
I lost my phone, and with it my parent's trust in my ability of responsibility. next will be the car keys. Ive only had the poor thing for a week, being unused to keeping it on my person at all time, it slipped my mind, and now its gone. forever... very absentminded. The small articles that have fallen into my limbo are countless. Library books, pencils, erasers, Mr.Lucs homework sheets, locker combinations, earrings,However i do believe this is the most expensive thing Ive lost.
People have different ways of dealing with stress. In Ross' case, eating. In the hallways, he was looking down, aww, whats wrong hon? he was called up for cheating on a worksheet by Macasaet and was quite glum. Wanting to cheer his spirit up i offered him some food ( I had bought a bunch due to after school tutoring hunger pangs) he consumed half a ham sandwich in record time. rifling through my stores, he came upon a bag of homemade beef jerky. it was gone before i knew it when he finished nibbling the last piece of meat he peered once more into the bag this time fishing out my strawberry cereal bar.
" oh. oh! gimme some, i love that!" Pat pops out of his corner and holds out his hands. Ross gives a ohfine face and dutifully pulls the bar in half. I should mention the speed at which Ross can eat. He inhales food,big bites, not much chewing, and quickly. When that is gone, he spys Calvin pulling his famous sandwiches out of his sports bag. ARE YOU GONNA EAT THAT?
Calvin Tsai will forever be renembered to me as the kid that assembles his own sandwich. Its a manwich, three tiers of white bread and stuffed with meat and once mashed potatoes. Well, that half that sandwich was gone in a second, lost in the awning maw of my friend. Seemingly full we talk a while about trivial matters, and how he should study for the upcoming test rather then depend on classmates for answers. Once more, he looks into my bag and pulls out a spotted banana. " youre not gonna eat that are you?" i exclaim in disbelief. already he is tugging the skin off, or rather attempting too.
" watch how far i can stick it down my throut!" is his reply. And he proceededs to show me, to the awkwardness of the guys around him. lovely.
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Aw tasha, it's okay!
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