What's For Lunch

It's 1:26pm. I'm in the kitchen making myself a sandwich for lunch because I'm too lazy to cook anything substantial.

"I want to each lunch," I hear one of the girls in my apartment say through the doors.

The next thing I know, the guy comes out of her room and begins preparing a full-out meal - ramen, fried eggs, rice, chicken wings, and beef.

I definitely need to find a guy like that.