My mother fucked up ordering me food for when I came home. She told me the family was eating at one of my favorite places and told me to get my own food since I was coming home late. Buuuut she shifted the blame on my Dad for "not looking at her text to me," and shifted it on me for "not telling her what I wanted to eat."
And I found out that I only have less than two days to do an entire project assigned to me today. FML.