i was sitting in lunch. you know...eating happily the sandwich that my friend so kindly got me after a vain attempt at bribing her D; yep. just eating and munching away while a pair of evil and sinister eyes watched me. i didn't know he was planning something so vile. at first he just played around and acted as if he was going to take my notebook. i turn my back on him for a few minutes and suddenly he's running off with my book bag. i'm not a loud person but i'm screaming his name across the lunch room. i ignore the people starring at me and ask my friends to accompany me while i chase after him outside.

no use.

for the rest of the day, no, half of the day, i'm book bag-less. i asked people for pencils and paper when normally they're the ones asking me that. when finally there's science he tells me he left it in the office because he didn't know where my classes were. he even asked the lady in the office to call my name. i ran over there and found it on the woman's desk.

unfortunately she forgot.