Break 2
- Friggin’ vending machine! I’ve been looking forward to an ice cream sandwich since break 1, and the machine is out of them! Other ice cream just won’t do.
- The guy who comes around and tallies up our numbers knows my name, but still always says, “Thank you, young lady,” when I’ve given him my totals. He needs a shower pretty badly.
- I think I’d like to write an essay, “Working Graveyard with Smelly People, or How I Spent My Christmas Vacation.”
- Just another hour to go until it’s like Thursday night, which means tomorrow is Friday, it’s Friday!
