Lunch line

I got mad at a certain group of people today. One of them, i know, let's call her, oh, nemo #2. (Everyone but Brooke is confused on why i called her nemo #2, especially the #2 part) Well, this group just cuts in line in front of me. It's like, i've been waiting here for ten minutes, and you just decide to cut in line. I mean it's like, we're all hungry, and we all want to eat as badly as you do, just wait your stupid turn. I was mad at them until i sat down at my lunch table. You know, where are the line nazi's at camp when you need them. I wish they were at the school instead of at camp. Mr. Hovda used to yell at big groups of ppl who did that, but not anymore. Man, i miss that. oh well.

tootles! :)