Random Thoughts at Lunch.

I'm all by myself at lunch again. I'm so bored. I'm sitting in a booth, and it's awkward because I'm the only one sitting here. It would even be more awkward at a table though. The people next to me keep staring at me. I'm about ready to throw my water bottle at them. My nose has been running constantly since 1st block. It's REALLY irritating me. I'm about ready to tape a tissue to it. I just heard my cousin yell at someone and tell them that he's going to kick their a**. He probably couldn't even beat up a pebble.

I'm about ready to get up and go sit by some nerd girl who's reading a book at a big table all by herself. She'd probably get up and move though and think I'm creepy. My history teacher just walked by. I'm about ready to start a conversation with him. I'm bored.

I think the best part of my day is going to be next block, Microsoft Office. It's pretty bad when I'm actually excited about that. It's easy though. We only do like one lesson a day, and I get a lesson done in about 10 minutes because I type fast, and I already know everything. I always get done before everyone else.



I would get on tumblr, but people are already trying to walk by and look at my computer, so I'm not going to.

This lunch feels like it's taking FOREVER.

The sad part is that I'm supposed to have this lunch with like 293133849738947394739749 people that I know, but none of them sit by me.

*takes drink of water*

This is not entertaining at all. I would play coaster racer, but that's blocked just like everything else is. Stupid school block thing.

I hear the most irritating voice ever. She's sitting about 20 feet away from me, but I can still hear her. Make her shut up already.

Some doofus just ran by and touched my booth. Don't touch my booth, Little Jimmy. Or else you will get got.



Haha, Mr. Bodyguard dude (I don't know what his job is) or whatever his name is keeps walking by me. He always does that when I'm here by myself. (this happens almost every A day.) He's nice, when I used to sit by one of my friends we would talk to him a lot.

I wish all of BTR were students at this school. They'd be my best friends. At least I'd have someone to sit by then.


Fricking idiots keep walking behind me and looking at my computer.
What's so interesting about a bunch of words you idiots?

My nose is running more than Niagra Falls again. Great.

This right here is why I hate Tuesdays.

I'm going to get my bangs cut after school.

I'm going to slap the people in the booth next to me if they don't shut up. They are SCREAMING.
I wish I could have a giant arm and reach over there and punch them.

I'm saved. The bell just rang.