Post by Lexington van der Woodsen on Sept 29, 2008 16:03:57 GMT -5
I looked down at my tray in disgust. Back in NY, there was a WAY bigger selection of food. I mean, seriously, what is this? A grilled cheese sandwhich and milk? Not even SKIM milk. Chocolate. I rolled my eyes, and looked around the small cafeteria. Is there an outside seating area? That would be much more pleasant than listening to the echo of the anoying Californian peoples voices in the cafeteria. I looked around, and spotted the exit. My chin up, I walked to the door, not even stopping to question the people staring at me. I got to the exit, and pushed open the door. As I stepped through, my Gucci stiletto boot got stuck in some mud.
"Ew.."
I mummbled to myself, as the door slammed behind me. When my boot was free, I went to walk to an empty picnic table I had spotted, but my Dior scarf had gotten stuck in the door. I let out a aggrivated sigh, and carefully turned so as not to get choked, but free myself from my scarf so I could open the door. When the scarf was free, I finally made my way over to the empty picnic table I had seen. Setting down my Juicy Couture messanger bag on the table, I sat down next to it, and sighed. Great start to my first day... I picked at my food, and then opened up my bag. I dug through it looking for the sparkeling water I always kept in there, only to gather I forgot it today.
"Uggh!"
I exclaimed, and then hit my head, hard, on the table.
"Oww..."
I rubbed my head. That's when I noticed someone looking at me at the next table over.
"What?!"
I asked them, throwing my arms in the air in the 'what do you want from me' position.
"Ew.."
I mummbled to myself, as the door slammed behind me. When my boot was free, I went to walk to an empty picnic table I had spotted, but my Dior scarf had gotten stuck in the door. I let out a aggrivated sigh, and carefully turned so as not to get choked, but free myself from my scarf so I could open the door. When the scarf was free, I finally made my way over to the empty picnic table I had seen. Setting down my Juicy Couture messanger bag on the table, I sat down next to it, and sighed. Great start to my first day... I picked at my food, and then opened up my bag. I dug through it looking for the sparkeling water I always kept in there, only to gather I forgot it today.
"Uggh!"
I exclaimed, and then hit my head, hard, on the table.
"Oww..."
I rubbed my head. That's when I noticed someone looking at me at the next table over.
"What?!"
I asked them, throwing my arms in the air in the 'what do you want from me' position.