By Carlos Eton
“Please know, it’s not you … it’s me. I hope we can still be friends though.”
Student News Impacting the Caribbean One Story at a Time
By Carlos Eton
“Please know, it’s not you … it’s me. I hope we can still be friends though.”
By Carlos Eton
Well, if art does imitate life, then everything I see in movies and television must be true. Hmm.
By Carlos Eton
Even crazier … who would actually give someone an award for a random display of random thoughts?
By Carlos Eton
Granny does have something to tell us. We really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really should listen to what she has to say.
By Carlos Eton.
But Register 4 just aggravated my checkout trauma. The customer at the front of this line insisted on paying for his bottle of Wino’s Pride with change. Dimes! “Are you freakin’ kidding me?” I grumbled. “I guess I better try another register.”
By Carlos Eton.
It makes you wonder … what were they thinking when they wrote that?
By Carlos Eton.
Granny turned to me and said, “You know, silence is golden, which explains why so many people are poor.”
By Carlos Eton
He took a sip and grunted softly. He knew what he needed to do right now. No hesitation, no trepidation. Just do it.
By Carlos Eton
Even though he was in my apartment, he just glared at me as if I was the trespasser. As if I somehow entered his apartment without proper authorization, documentation, and identification.
He could have at least brought wine. Chocolate and Portuguese white port would have been nice.