Andrew Trimble: An Autobiography

Middle School

5th grade:
I was in Mrs. Clayton's and that was the year Houston High and Clay Campbell came. And I accidentally spit on Eva Grace Weaver. ACCIDENTALLY!!!

6th grade:
I was backstage for the play and I also annoyed the living fire out of Mr. Thweatt. It was my first year of percussion (accompanied by Sam Weaver, and Ethan Coburn) and one time I got a 102 on a science test and Coburn got a 101 so I felt pretty swaggery.

7th grade:
I remember this grade better than any other so this will be longer. I started out the year with advanced math for the first time. I tried out with legit auditions for The Little Princess and received the job of being the Monkey (Hanuman). Skyler wasn't at Lipscomb anymore, so he only went 1st-6th grade. He was the probably the best friend I had ever had in my life. But I had made a friend during the Little Princess that is extremely close to tying him. Abraham Mayberry was Ram Dass, an Indian Lascar, and his pet was a monkey (me). I saw him taking a selfie, and I like taking selfies so I asked if he liked taking selfies. He said yes and then I took a selfie with him and then he said he would post it, so then I asked what his IG name was and he said @mightymayberry14 so I followed him and he followed me. And yes that was an extremely large run-on sentence. That's how I met Abraham Mayberry. After the Little Princess, I was invited to be the spotlight operator for the 6th grade play, A Night At Dawn. That play was actually last night. Now that we are to the present, you probably know me if you're reading this. The 7th and 8th grade band was honored to have me in it, and I had our first ever adjudication. We got a full week of snow days so rehearsal got really messed up. We were supposed to March 3rd but it got postponed. Today's the 4th so wish us luck.