It's good to drink so who cares. Anyway, I like the bottled water and I use my allowance to buy it as often as I can. Me and Eddie buy it and carry th... bottles around all day. Sometimes I just fill the empty bottle with water from the fountain but it's still better than tap water.I listen to the guide tell us all about the big tanks and the settling tanks and the algae and the chemicals and I try to remember it all since the teacher will give us a quiz on it later. Fortunately, I have one of. As we approached his house he asked if I'd like to join him for dinner, unless I had any plans with my family. I didn't even want to stop back home to ask if there were any plans going on and it was the weekend anyways, so I just smiled at him and answered, "I don't think anything is going on, so I guess it's ok, just for a lil bit."We walked up to his place and he apologized for not cleaning before having any company over. He replied that his son has bachelor ways, so she was used to it. We. "No, gotta get it out. Gotta," she said. "It's time." I nodded."Okay, it's your—our funeral—I guess," I said. She grimaced at my words."Irv, Minnie was here yesterday, as I told you, and she did advise me to do you right last night. I decided to take her advice, and for the record, I'm glad that I did. You deserved it and a helluva lot more of it besides. But, that said, Irv, I have a big problem with the way you've turned out to be these past almost four years. You're a wimp Irv, a candyass of. I don’t usually smoke, but I was smoking a cigarette then, because I was nervous. I don’t usually get nervous. Only in my dreams. I try (and succeed) to not give a shit about the slightest thing on the outside, and as a catch 22 I have nightmares. This felt like a dream. Two dudes came up to me from the path behind the dumpster. They were carrying textbooks and wearing preppy sweaters, but I felt like I’d seen them both before. One of the guys—the dark haired one—nodded at me, and kept ignoring.