I walked into school today, and the day went by fast. and in no time, I found myself at the end of fourth period, When there is some free time after lunch. I threw away a half-eaten granola bar earlier because it was in my lunchbox from "who knows when," and it tasted like a soggy, month-old sandwich that has been left in a dark, damp room . My really good friend olives (lets just call him that.) found this demon-spawn bar inside the garbage. I did not know what he was going to do with it, so I let it be, because olives does things like this often. In fifth period, he told me he has shoes too big for him (I wear 9's in men's and he wears 7's in men's.), and he asked me if I could take them off his hands, I said yes.
