i'm gonna be ranting about his kid, cause i'm so mad and i need to tell someone... but not confident to tell anyone in the world except for my friends and the teachers starring in story, kind of... it's about kid i rlly hate... u can learn about him on /250995... oh and most of stuff is about band stuff so... sorry if don't understand
okay, it all started in core class, core means Language Arts and Social Studies Classes together... We were playing Werewolf, a more popular, well not popular, but more known version is Mafia. Most of time, I had to keep my eyes closed cause part of game requires that. But I also had my instrument with me. I didn't want to crush it, so I moved it out of the way to another empty seat, where no one sits. But while I had my eyes closed, the kid I hated decided to inspect my instrument. Don't ask me why he would do that, cause I don't know either. Of course, I didn't know he was looking in my case until I had my eyes open. Then when I saw it, I grabbed my case and closed it, but I didn't check close enough to see my reeds were stolen/missing.
When I got to band, I opened my case to get one of reeds out, but both were gone. I asked him what he did with them and he said, "I didn't touch them!" and I said, "You were the one who touched my case!!" So I asked my band teacher to go back to my core class, I went to look and ask my teacher. But on the way, all I could think was him stealing my stuff and that led to other bad memories i had... that I started crying when i tried to explain everything to my core teacher... i'm very sensitive... when i got back to band, i couldn't help but think how i lost 2 reeds and how much i hated him that i couldn't stop crying... btw i needed those reeds for they were what makes sound of instrument, and not having them means i couldn't play in band today
i've actually sacrificed more than 2 reeds... and those reeds cost $42 and that was a discount i got, which is why i'm so angry with him... i also sacrificed my cork grease to him. i gave it to him when he needed it, but i don't think he ever gave it back... cork grease is used for putting the instrument together more easily, btw
and now he scarred me this memory for life... each bad memory i get is always remembered... i dunno why, it's always sadness that conquers my happiness...
i dunno wut to do... not ready to tell parents... my core teacher also sent call slip to talk to him, so i wanna ask her about this stuff first and wut she said to him... my band teacher doesn't know that the person i hate was one who stole my reeds... i don't wanna be called a tattletaler so i only told my band teacher that someone messed around with my instrument... i'm so lost, this has gotta be one of the worst days of my life... i don't even know if anyone's gonna read this...
mods, mods, plz let this through, i need advice from my good friends
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