Saturday, October 26, 2013 | By: BlackGargie

Random Thought 45

Happened to me once when my mom asked how was her cooking after quite a while not going under the stove. I told her her food was not bad, and I really think it’s not bad. There’s no reason for it, it’s just not bad for my standards.

She kept asking me why is not bad? Why is it not good enough? Why is it not perfect for me? Why can’t I just say it’s good? And nothing I say could satisfy her after that, and I suffered the consequences for it, saying that if I can’t give her a good answer, I should never eat her food ever again

I never gave my honest comments about her cooking ever again