OH, MOW I HATE
THE5E LUNCH HOURS1.
IAlWAVSHAVETO
eat Alone because
nobodv likes me..
PEANUT 8UTTER A6AIN.
1
I "WISH THAT LITTLE
R0-HAlRED"6lRL
WOULD COME OVER,
AMD 5IT WITH ME,..
WOULDNT IT BE GREAT
IF SHE'D WALK OVER ;
HERE, AND SAVW
I EAT LUNCH WITH
VOU, CHARLIE BROWN?"
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(JlTH HER...5HE'0 NEVER
LIKM,TH0l6H...l'M 50
BLAH AND SO fTUPlD...
SHE'D NEVER LIKE ME...
IWONDEft WHAT U)OULP
HAPPEN IF I WENT OVER AND
TRlEP TO TALK TO HER.' EVERV
BOW (TO PI&0A0LVLAI6H..
5H'P PR0BA6LV INSULTEP,
TOO, IF SOMEOHE AS BLAH A$
i am Tried to talk to her
i hate lunch hour ..all
it does is make me
l0nelv...durin6 class
it doesn't matter....
1 CANT EVEN EAT...
NOTHING TASTES GOOD...
WHV CANT I EAT LUNCH
UITH THAT LITTLE
RED-HAIRED GIRL?
THEN I'D BE HAPPV...
If
RATSl NOBODV 15
EVER GOING TO LIKE ME..
LCNCH HOUR (S
THE LONELIEST HOUR
Of THE DAVJ
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