Kind of, I guess.
I just might threaten you.
A collection of bitches!
Don't threaten me.
We were only allowed to use a certain amount of ingredients. That was usually a challenge, especially for me, since I smurf up a lot.
I guess I deserved that.
That reminds me of one time in Food & Hospitality when we were baking... perhaps it was cookies. We were both too lazy to roll out individual cookies (time was running thin, as usual with my group—just too much messing around, I guess) so we jammed it into on big one. Kind of like a pizza. It was all right, but not as good as small ones because we didn’t make appropriate alterations to the baking time, so it was like a volcano.
Laser tricks are gay.
Learn from your mistakes, huh. Overindulgence is bad!
They're not doing anything to you. I swear. They're behaving.
