3rd Period Lunch is the Loneliest Number…

today, the house i was building in java class wouldnt save and i ended up staying about 5 or 6 minutes after class. when i came to lunch all the tables were full. i would have squeezed myself in somewhere but i just didnt feel like it. So i set up one of the unused tables off to the side. As i ate the nasty sandwich my dad made, i looked out the window and noticed a bird sitting on a telephone wire. Off to the side i saw about 7 or 8 more, but that one bird was sitting there by himself. it kinda made me wish that some kind of ufo would just come flying down and kill those other birds making that one bird feel better about himself. i guess its kinda stupid, seeing as how i just gave a bird human feelings, but i guess thats just how i opperate.

          Lucky bird, he got to fly away and do something else with that time. i just sat there eating that sandwich. all lunch period. alone. i hate Doretoes.


3 responses to “3rd Period Lunch is the Loneliest Number…

  1. Nice title! I can relate on many levels to this story. First of all, my dad too made horrible sandwiches, and I have also, in my mind, given human feelings to an animal. However, sometimes I like being alone.

    Lastly, not to be obnoxious, but I believe it’s spelled Doritos, unless you were talking about something, and if that’s the case I have no idea what doretoes are.

    Later dude.

  2. Josh, always correcting people

  3. well i googled it and it didnt correct me, stupid google.

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