PERFORMANCE GIVING - A Story Part I
I'm
so Starving, by Brittany Birnbaum
Oh,
my God, I am so starving. I swear, if I don't get something
to eat in like two minutes, I am going to die.
I cannot believe how completely famished I am. Why do we have
to wait for Tyler to get home from soccer practice? I want
to eat now. It's almost 6:15.
I didn’t even get to eat lunch today. Erica and I had to sign-up
for kickline tryouts at noon. We got to the cafeteria way
late, and we weren't about to stand in line with the sophomores.
All I had was a Twix and half a bag of Fritos. Plus, the stupid
machine was out of Diet Coke.
No, I did not still have those carrot sticks left at lunch.
I ate them all after second period. Duh!
Did you hear that? I can totally hear my stomach making these
weird growling noises. I think I'm going to faint.
Please, please, please let me eat now so I can go up to my
room. I have a ton of people to call tonight. It’s so lame
how you make us all wait to eat dinner together. Erica always
gets to eat by herself in the living room with the TV on.
If we're going to wait this long for Tyler, he has to load
the dishwasher. I did it last night, and it was totally nasty
because you made that lasagna, and I had to scrape all the
gunky cheese off the pan.
I am so totally starving. You know, it's against the law to
treat your kids like this. You could get thrown in jail by
the social services people for this kind of abuse.
Oh, my God, what are you taking out of the oven? Is that,
like, Salisbury Steak? I could seriously puke just looking
at that. You actually expect me to eat that? Yeah, right.
Like I'm really gonna put that in my mouth. I’ll be in my
room if I get any phone calls.
Ugh. I swear, I could just die.
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