Potatoes and Tears

I know; I'm the worst blog-hostess in the world... but I'm an even worse Fanfiction-updater... I'm really sorry, but Finals are coming up (English is the day after tomorrow; ugh) and I'm really not looking forward to them.

Running has been going well for me. I've gotten out quite often, but not as often as I would like. I'm still in condition, for the most part. I've lost a good majority of my hills amazingness, but I won't need hills in Track, so...

I started watching Mulan today on Youtube. Keyword there is started. The set of videos I was watching goes through 8 and they only had the first 6. But I didn't find this out until after I finished the sixth part. So I'm left hanging after she was kicked out of the army and left to die in the middle of the mountains with only 2 blankets and a bandage to keep her warm... Nice huh?

Now you're all probably wondering what's going on with the title. Yeah, dinner was very interesting tonight for my family.  One of our favorite dishes is potatoes and spam. We had no spam but we had ham left over from our New Years Day lunch, so we had potatoes and ham. As you all know, I'm lactose-intolerant, but my dad decided to be a jerk and put cheese on my plate, and my plate only. When I started to object, he screamed (literally screamed) and stormed out of the room. When I looked at my mom she looked just as confused as I felt. She said to just eat it and when I objected again she yelled at me; not as loudly as my father, but still it hurt. So when I ran out crying, my dad showed up again and actually shoved me back into the kitchen and said "Eat the f**king food." So I'm not lying when I said that I had potatoes and tears for supper, I'm not kidding. There was barely any ham in it!