One day, at a party, I was trying an make an omelet. Then my mom yelled “STOP!”. I asked her why. She said that she didn’t trust me to make my own food. I was so cross that I yelled at everybody that was at the party to get out. Then I continued making the omelet. Turns out I should’ve listened to my mom, because I ended up burning the omelet, setting off the fire alarm, and almost injuring my whole neighborhood. I really wish I had listened to my mom, and not made an omelet at the party.