11:40… Time for a delicious meal. When
it’s time for lunch, the cafeteria is full of people. A long line, some waiting,
others cutting. Everyone is pushing to enter as soon as possible, while I’m
just thinking, we are all going to enter some time, why the need of pushing? I
don’t get it.
As soon as you enter, you can barely
walk, it’s not only uncomfortable, but people walking with trays full of food,
trying not to pour you food. For high school, the cafeteria seems so small.
Having to wait for almost twenty minutes to finally get what you’re looking
for, food. While it’s our lunch time, K-4 is also having their lunch, so
they’re running all over the place, you can’t see them because they are so
small. When you are finally getting there, you want to get a tray, but you
notice that the tray is dirty or wet. You try to get another tray or at least
clean it. Grabbing your fork, knife and spoon, but you notice the same thing,
wet, or even sometimes tehere’s not enough for everybody!
When you are already set, you talk to the
lady offering food to you. You say “just a little please.” Is like if she
hears, “a lot please.” They serve you the amount they want, thinking that we
are all dead for food, and that we are some kind of abnormal people with giant
stomaches. Have you ever seen Timmy Turner? Well, in that school cafeteria, is
some sort of our cafeteria style. The lady pours food with big spoons like if
there’s no way they’re running out off food.
I don’t really like how the cafeteria
works itself, and how people working there get desperate by seeing lots of kids
coming for food. I don’t like it and that’s what I think and see about it.

