Im a Senior in High School.
I think I've repeated myself about a thousand times this year, within the last four weeks. Every teacher has asked me at least two times. After awhile I sound like a broken record. I could tell you I'm on the fire department, I could tell you I volunteer at LaDawns Quarter Horses therapeutic riding. I could tell you that I work two jobs to pay for my jeep my grandmother gave me. But I wasn't always so, how do I want to say it, generous.
My Junior year, I decided to have a couple of my friends over, when my parents were out of town. So, two of my friends and I decided that we were going to play a little joke and we stole one of the teacher's at my school's SHEEP. Yep, cute little black sheep, great idea then. Not so much now. Well, three day suspension, a Friday detention, and a juvenile officer, 25 hours of community service we realized it wasn't such a good Idea. Not exactly my idea of a party.
But alot of good things came out of that. I got to ride horses, I get to fight fire and I get to work which I love. Hey, it'll be a good story to tell my kids when they're old enough not to do it.
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