My conversation with my mother just went like this:
Me: "Oh hey mum, what are we having for dinner? Do you need help?"
Mum: "Oh, Dad and I are going out - I though you were going out?"
Me: "...No."
Mum: "...Oh. We'll leave you some money."
Is it so bad that I want to stay home on a Saturday night because it is cold as fucking shit outside? Is it? I don'
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