Disclaimer- I do not own Naruto, it belongs to Masashi Kishimoto.
"Weak?!" Sakura Haruno ranted silently, storming towards her apartment. "Who does that asshole think he is? Calling me weak! 'Forever a burden to your team!?'" She yanked her door open and charged into her little kitchen, jacket sailing off her soldiers and into the other room.
"The nerve of that man!" She now shouted out loud reaching for the half-eaten half-pint of Ben & Jerry's in her mini fridge.
Taking a huge bite of ice-cream with the fork she yanked out of the kitchen drawer for all of her spoons were dirty (she's one of the highest ranking doctors in Konoha(Yet another example of her superb strength!)therefore she doesn't have the time for dishes!), she continued her yelling.
Sakura stomped into her living room are and jumped over her ancient couch and proceeded to sprawl out in the most comfy way possible with her tight little black dress on. Kicking off her heels, she started venting all over again.
"I was student of a Sanin for God's sake. I haven't been her student for three years now because I surpassed her! I have more power in my God-damned toe then those two have in their whole bodies combined! They haven't even passed their teachers yet, even after all that time they've been training…!"
A fork-full of frozen ice-cream momentarily stopped her temper tantrum.
"Ahh, Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough & Fudgy Brownie Bits in Chocolate Ice Cream, Yum."
"…And I wonder if they even realized that the only reason they were successful on any mission is because of my healing chakra is the only thing that kept them alive! Jackasses." She finished ranting and took another bite of the ice cream.
Sakura sighed in self pity and clicked on her TV and watched as all the care-free people in her village counted down to the New Year.
"5"
"4"
"3"
"2"
"1"
"Happy New Year!!!" The crowd shouted as one, firecrackers soared into the sky with great booming noises as they came to form unique designs with bright, flashy colors.
Sakura, pissed that other people are happy when she was in a funk, struck an idea.
"Hm, it's New Years already, huh?" She smiled in a sly way, "Then maybe I should make a new resolution."
