Carta threw the pillow back at his roomate. "Alright! I'm going!" He said as he opened the door and closed it behind him. It was his turn to go and get some stuff from the stores in town and he was just putting it off, being the lazy he was. Checking his pockets for the money, he had it. Enough to get the usual amount of junk food they kept in the room.
Carta thought about it, and he never really paid for it this much, his roommate had a job. Maybe he should get one? Nah, not yet. Why would he? He enjoyed doing nothing with his life right now, and nothing was a little bit boring though.
He walked out of the dorm building with his hands in his pockets and elbows bent behind him. He didn't feel like going out, though he was going to be hit by another pillow and not like he was doing anything better and boredom wasn't he bestest friend either. "Which store was cheaper again..." He questioned himself trying to remember where he got it for a few dollars less on the total.
Carta thought about it, and he never really paid for it this much, his roommate had a job. Maybe he should get one? Nah, not yet. Why would he? He enjoyed doing nothing with his life right now, and nothing was a little bit boring though.
He walked out of the dorm building with his hands in his pockets and elbows bent behind him. He didn't feel like going out, though he was going to be hit by another pillow and not like he was doing anything better and boredom wasn't he bestest friend either. "Which store was cheaper again..." He questioned himself trying to remember where he got it for a few dollars less on the total.