Monday, January 30, 2012

This generation

You see them all come in, these big lumpin' boys, cant get in the school cafeteria fast enough. Something in them frees up inside of everyone when they come in here. They're animals wanting there feed. They'll take four, five plates of food and ask for extra refills and then eat tons of sweets. You can actually eat as much as you want since your paying for it. I've seen the boys down five or six bottles of Powerade. I hardly know if some of them ever eats vegetables. The food is good here, a little greasy but good. We have hot dogs, hamburgers, french fries, pizza. You can actually get whatever sandwich you want. Sometimes we even have burritos. They'll eat 5 at lunch. I've known these boys since kinder-garden and I couldn't say there a cheery of sunshine. The girls don't eat. Or if they do, they do it in secret. They go straight to buy a sandwich or something that wont make an ugly mess. So I sit where all the juniors are behind a column trying to eat a bite of my not-messy-sandwich. Ill tell you, even thought we have a uniform along with a dress code, these girls, they dress like tramps, with there tiny skirts and unbuttoned school shirts. I honestly don't know how the boys can act naturally around these chicks. Its like an episode of The OC in here. Its actually not so bad as I just portrayed it. Some people here are actually nice and really intelligent. Some don't realize there potential and some just don't have there feet on the ground these is why 90% of all my class swear on their life that there gonna be doctors I mean is this the class that misspelled YALE on diagnostic test last year? Unfortunately yes.

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