>???: "You know what I hate? Having to go to school, suffer through our morning classes and then finally be offered some peace from it all with lunch period.
However, when I get there, EARLY mind you, who is it that I see? That ginger haired gluttonous tomboy first in line and giggling to herself. To make matters worse, her father, the school chef, is giggling in a singsong mood too, no doubt both of them discussing what she would like for lunch.
You'd think she'd just get the normal school food like everyone else normally does, but no, she has the AUDACITY to stand there in front of us and order a 7 layer pile of ICE CREAM CAKE!!!
And her father says it's not big deal and he goes and makes it, just like that...where the hell is MY cake!?! While he's singing a tune, and she's tapping to the beat, I'm over here hungry out of my mind and having to wait 15 minutes just so I can enjoy myself this one period where I don't have teachers in my ass or assignments to give me a headache."
>Mandy: "Oh, so what? I shouldn't order lunch then? I should just...starve?!"
>Jerry: "...I mean, you said it, not me."
>Chaz: "Can I have some of that ice cream cake?"