cheetos.

Um today in FIFTH period, a kid found a little bag of cheetos on my floor under a chair that had been there since FIRST period. They were indeed open, and some had spilled on the floor.

He ate them. The whole bag. Gross.

The worst part was that he presented me with the bag and I said "Thanks for picking that up. You can just throw it away." After which he stared at the bag, pondered, then said "There are still some in here and only a few were on the floor. I'll just eat them."

Oh my gag.