Last day of break

The weekend before I returned to school I went to Pat’s Cheesesteak. I bought a cheesesteak and then I began to eat the cheesesteak. I got cheese all over because I ordered an extra cheese cheesesteak. Everyone laughed, especially this really drunk guy that happened to be standing right in front of me when it happened. The fun stopped for me when it leaked all over my coat. Fortunately the intoxicated individual had walked away at this point, boy would that be embarrassing! Luckily the ridicule was limited to my friends. This kid Chris Ackrivo found it funnier than the others because he enjoys the pain and misfortune of others. Some people wanted to get a Geno’s cheesesteak too- for comparison/gorging purposes. I choose not submit to the fat kid stereotype, also avoiding the over privileged kid who can afford to spend $14.00 on cheesesteaks stereotype. During the ride home one of my friends, who shall remain anonymous, kept asking which I preferred. I told him I had only bought a Pat’s cheesesteak. He kept persisting; I guess he was still a little “buzzed”. I remember the conversation turning sour; sour because I don’t excuse someone’s criticisms when they say “just kidding” or attempt to laugh with me. I don’t really wanna talk about it anymore.

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