If there was one thing that schools should stop, it would be the never-ending distribution of too-healthy foods. I get that they’re trying to protect our health whatsoever, but this is just too much. I feel like if I bite another one of this broccoli on my plate, I’m going to die healthy, and those two words contradict each other.
It’s not like a person could live without potatoes and chips—they are what makes a meal a lot better. It has become necessary for humans to eat something bad for their health, which is something the school’s blinded about. They don’t care about our feelings—our happiness—as students, and they expect us to eat ugly mashed potatoes and green grass. All they care about is our dang health.
I sat in the cafeteria corner alone at the table with so much space to spare
