Cafeteria Food
I hate cafeteria food, in fact all of us do. If I were not too lazy bringing my own food wouldn't be a problem! but really all this "food" is, is sheep intestine, cow tong and that crazy lunch lady probably throws in a couple of chopped horse hooves to give it an extra crunch as I joined the queue waiting for that repulsive grey goop to be slapped on my plate by-the-spoonful. I am glad I didn't eat that slop. Because the floor was covered in wood chips,
I felt bad for the janitor, I almost slipped a couple of times and now I sit on a bucket in the janitor closet waiting for someone to come and find me and I am getting little tired of beef jerky.
I felt bad for the janitor, I almost slipped a couple of times and now I sit on a bucket in the janitor closet waiting for someone to come and find me and I am getting little tired of beef jerky.
I really like how you start out with I hate Cafeteria food. Because it tells you what the story is going to be about. I also noticed you used a comma on your last sentence it's a dependent and independent sentence and you used the comma well;)
ReplyDeleteI really liked it but I don't understand that you go into the janitors closet.
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