No time like lunch time. . .

Skipped class and went to Taco Jons for an early lunch. Turns out they don't open till 11:00. I don't know why I assumed they did. I guess I just thought they were like McDonalds with a breakfast menu and stuff. I wonder what Mexicans eat for breakfast.....Pancakes with salsa on it? Anyway so I waited there outside for about half an hour with a group of skippers including twho white goth girls and a gay black guy I remember from my theater class. I didn't talk to them of course, I think he was still mad at me for not helping him that time the guy in stagecraft kicked his ass. Or was it in cross country I don't remember. So I just wandered around the building to avoid their smoke. Saw another loner waiting for an early lunch some strange Hispanic guy who kept throwing rocks at cars. I must have stared at him the wrong way or something cuz he panicked. I told him to relax because it wasn't my car and he grinned. When It finally opened I shoved my way pass the four (I'd gotten there first, it was appropriate that I order first as well)got the cheap kids meal I always got and ate it. Heard an interesting story from Phillip today. During the school pageant he and Ben saw several girls naked because they were hurriedly changing in a room where the other side of the window was sealed by just a strip of duct tape that ran along the bottom and all he had to do was pull it back to see them. I love voyeuristic teen porn as much as the next guy but I don't know if I'd be comfortable spankin' it with another dude crouching beside me. Though I wish I had been there. I spend all day undressing female students with my eyes. It'd be nice to see it in person.

TJ didn't put enough seasoning on my oles. They were just like hash browns.

"in vino veritas" there is truth in wine