I'm so annoyed at this point. I woke up at 2pm today (I haven't been feeling good) because my…

I'm so annoyed at this point. I woke up at 2pm today (I haven't been feeling good) because my grandma woke me up to ask if I wanted hot dogs wrapped in biscuits (I call them pigs in a blanket but others call it different) anyways I just asked david to go downstairs and ask if she could cut up lettuce and stuff to make a salad cause I really want a salad. She says "no that's why I made stuff earlier (I ate three pigs in a blanket by the way) (oh she made fries to but I didn't want any fries) I'm not cooking 50 different things a day. Now I bring $350 worth of food into this house every month and she brings in $200 tops. Why is it that I can't have more then one thing a day? Then shell complain if I go to subway or sheetz or anywhere to get something to eat and bring it back. She's leaving tomorrow to go to her twin sisters for the day and plans on locking the refrigerator door when she leaves to where I can't get in. I don't take stuff to my room like she does because I feel if I bring something into this house its everyones unless I specifically ask them not to touch something (even though she does I don't yell and flip out). I am 29 weeks and 4 days pregnant and I am allowed to eat ONCE a day. I could understand if I didn't bring anything into this house and it wasn't my food, but when I'm the one that bought everything for a salad and all I ask is for her to cut up the lettuce so she can get the kind she likes and I can get the kind I like (I like the dark green she likes the white lettuce part) and she says no? Like uhm excuse fucking me?! I cannot wait to move into my own place. Oh and not to mention the $200 she brings in is strictly for her and if we do touch something that she bought we are kicked out for at least a week.