I'm not in the mood of going to lunch, we have an hour-long lunch every day. The food is quite good, it really is. I mean some days are better than others, but I can't stand those goddamn sonuvabitches that order postmates. Goddamn freshmen do it all the time, they don't know how much the cafeteria staff tries to please everyone. There are a lot of phony bastards here. In order to go up to lunch, you have to walk up this hill, I normally walk up alone; it's depressing as hell. Sometimes I walk up with old Donald, it knocks me out. He's a hotshot, I mean, he made varsity as a freshman in Basketball, Soccer, and Lacrosse. He's not much of a phony but all his friends are. It kills me, the only thing worse than being alone is having goddamn fake …show more content…
It kills me it really does because right before Sadies the guys simply change their personality to get asked by a hotshot. I'm not going, to Sadies it's depressing as hell, there are three groups. The ones that go alone and end up dancing together, the ones that are romantic as hell and have been dating all their lives, and the flits. I'm not sure where I would fit I mean I've never dated anyone and there's no way in hell I would go alone. Prom, Sadies, and Fallball all remind me of old Phoebe. She's younger and brighter than me, definitely Mom and Dad's favorite. Anyway, Phoebe loves to try on long bright dresses and walk around the house pretending that she's older. As soon as I get home from Kent I always catch up with old Phoebe, I can tell her anything and I know she will listen, she always does. I try to keep the conversation interesting and not to talk about the depressing parts of High School. I've been technically failing 5 out of 6 classes, but I'm not going to be expelled. This kills me, but at Kent, some teachers will do anything to bump your grade up to at least a B even if you have failed most …show more content…
For example, Lord of the Flies is about these goddamn boys whose' plane crashed into an island where they were stranded, they then started killing each other like savages. I read a lot since I am quite lonesome; my favorites are what D.B my older brother suggests me to read. Anyway, I barely touched my food; sometimes I just don't eat, it makes me feel like something. A feeling that my stomach is vacant and needs something to be complete, its a feeling I never have. I stared outside and just saw the geese fly away together from the frozen lake. I always wondered my there were so many geese in Colorado in the winter time. I mean, they can't just stand on the lake, that would freeze their little feet. Some animals hibernate but the geese always stick together and have someone to rely on. I didn't feel like going to classes anymore and dealing with those phony sonsabitches, I walked all the way down to the Junior parking lot depressed as hell. Got in my goddamn car and put my red hunting hat with the round part back, just the way I liked it. I bought that hat in New York for one dollar from a
Sarah-Alice was in the football field as she smiled happy to be back at Long Beach High after a long summer knowing how that right now this is a new year to start. She then saw the cheerleaders for the first time only to then say,"Alright I need you girls to start doing five laps and then some stretches so we can practice some routines before our Football team comes." She then saw her team start to do her laps while she took her coat only to then show her workout outfit since it was now eighty degrees out. Sarah-Alice then smiled as she ran with her team only to do some stretches until the girls were staring at the team. She then had her eyes caught on one certain god in human form. She knew on the back of his shirt said Winchester so she knew
“What I was really hanging around for, I was trying to feel some kind of a good-by. I mean I 've left schools and places I didn 't even know I was leaving them. I hate that. I don 't care if it 's a sad good-by or a bad good-by, but when I leave a place I like to know I 'm leaving it. If you don 't, you feel even worse” (Salinger 4).
I keep pretty quiet when it comes to Alba, Brandyn and Dave’s biological relationship. I try not to get involved and tend to bite my tongue when I see you, time and time again, over stepping your boundaries as a step parent, but this has nothing to do with their relationship.
Bonnie: How can we help you? Interviewee: I don’t know how, I’m past being helped. Bonnie:
My dearly beloved Rebecca, who of no fault of her own left this world on the 5th October in the chamber of the Salem courthouse. Rebecca and I spend 57 years together, in that time we were fortune enough to share many delightful memories together, with that being said I know I would do anything to be able to have more time with her and create many more memories. As a child I would always dream of marrying the lady of my dreams and that day came true on the 2nd February 1640 when I played my eyes of my beautiful to be wife as she walked down the aisle in a stunning white handcrafted gown.
We feel that Ella has been in there for so long that her energy is getting weaker she is fading out and the other people next to her our stronger because they haven't been there as long or no one has visited them as often.This means they are coming into her brain and stealing her energy and interrupting. On page 12 the last paragraph it says, “It’s so weird. I think I’ve been dreaming all this time since you last talked to me. Is it really two years? Do you know, Glenn,what I think? I think that other people who are around me we seem to be progressively growing together. A Lot of my dreams aren't about me at all. Sometimes I'm a man and sometimes a little boy,sometimes i'm an old fat woman with varicose veins… and i'm in a place I've never
The thing that scared us the most was when the Red Robin that was supposedly leading the way flew off, and then that's when we realized that we were lost, hungry, with no shelter while it was cold. But then suddenly we heard some rattling in the bushes and we we're cautious but then a little cute beaver poked it's head out, it didn't come towards us but it was signaling to follow him. So we did, and he showed us that he had Lucy's handkerchief that she had given the Faun before she left Narnia, that made us trust him because the Faun had given it to him. It took quite a long time, lots of hills and walking, being hungry and tired didn't help the fact that it was cold to. When we finally arrived we met wonderful Mrs. Beaver and she was cooking
Becca weaved around the drunken crowd standing idly in the middle of the sidewalk and caught up with her family. The nightlife soundtrack of laughter and sirens had been slightly lowered with the rain this evening and the street lights were dimmer than usual. Becca enjoyed the new atmosphere and shared her giddiness by marching through every puddle that dared come in her path. Life was good, but she missed her home, and this city was a constant reminder of how much unlike it was to where she grew up. Stars and open sky and trees were home; there were no stars in this place. In midst of her splashing, a rumbling interrupted and stopped her; its source being the pit of her tiny belly. Her parents turned to her and laughed.
-Oy, you fucking asshole bitching guy sitting over there, you don't have permission to sit next to my baby! - Said Johnny.
Sadie McFae is a typical teenage girl who is very adventurous and does everything she sets her mind to. She always disagrees with her mom and never appreciates her.
The sun was beginning to set on them, and Regina had exhausted herself crying. In one respect she was angry at herself for being so obviously terrified of Robin Locksley, and on the other hand she felt that if she had ever earned the right to cry as much as she wanted, it was on this day. He hadn't forced himself on her, yet, which she was honestly surprised by. She'd felt him wax hard and wane soft so many times in the past few hours that she was certain her first instincts had been right. It had been along her leg at first, but he'd moved, and any hope she had that she was mistaken had long since passed. She'd been with many men in the past due to her...job, but even if they swelled to thrice the size of what she'd
Tiffany really wanted to sing. She would listen to music and would watch how her grandma would tap her feet and smile. Tiffany tried to sound just like the people on the record but she couldn’t.
Students do not have the time to wait in line for five to eight minutes just to buy lunch in you cafeteria. Most students carry around their books in their bags from previous periods and do not have time to drop off their bags at their lockers. There is simply not enough time suitable for a student to get their lunch and have it comfortably on this campus.
Susan. I hate Susan. She has crossed me for the last time now. It's not like she has ever wronged me, but something about her makes me hate her. Everyone just loves Susan, and I can see why. She's just so good at everything. She's smart, pretty, athletic, and just the best at everything. But the worst part is, she's nice. Yeah, I mean it. Earlier today at the lunch tables, I couldn’t help but sneeze all over Susan and her lunch. She just turned to me with her smile that I hate with all my soul and simply said, "Bless you!" with that 'oh so sweet voice' of hers. That just fueled the burning hatred I felt for that little Sausage even more.
Aria walks in to see a red haired girl talking to a blue haired boy with red tattoo under his right eye and above his eye brows.