Lunch Time

As of this very moment, I am in my school library typing here because I'm bored and don't want to be in the lunch room because I am done eating and my friend that I'm not happy with right now sits at my table. Yes, I'm a sore loser. Lunch was good I guess. Not really, I lied. The pizza was hard, the cheese was not melted, and there was still grease on the top of the pizza, the ranch dressing was too runny, and the bag of rice crisps were gross and had processed, powdered caramel. How do you make powdered caramel. The bell just rang. I am writing another entry in class in my notebook that I will post later this afternoon. Good bye readers.