I was in such a shitty mood on Monday because there was no orange juice left in my refridgerator. As many of you know, I now have my own apartment because I can't stand being around my parents. Con: There is never any milk, eggs, bread, or orange juice because I am currently paying for my own food. I opened the fridge that morning, and I was ashamed yet also slightly proud that one whole shelf was just Kool-Aid Jammers. Nothing else. This is how Cassidy described it.
Orange Juice Tragedy
Rebecca: "Brooke, are you happy?"
Brooke: "No."
Rebecca: "Why?"
Brooke: "We ran out of orange juice at my house."...
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