I hate how my dad always interrupts me if I'm talking to talk about something else completely styupid. I was just asking my mom whether I should warm up the chicken soup yet/if she was almost ready to eat and then he just starts talking over me asking "do we really need a washer?" (ours is broken, and getting fixed tomorrow)
this happens ALL the time. Not the washer breaking. The interruption. GUwioeyorwegoutwruogwrogwre.