3/6/15 Hey everyone! How are you? That's good! Okay storytime!
It was a normal day in car line. Suddenly, a punch bug comes. A wild percussion came over and started punching everyone. Well I don't take crap from no one so I backhanded him. Few minutes later, I hear someone (Jackweird) say "Woah dude you're nose is bleeding!"
I.
Made.
Someone's.
Nose.
Bleed.
It wasn't just a drop of blood or two. He was actually bleeding a lot. And I'm just like "I'M SO SORRY!" But in the outside I'm like "Hell yeah! I gave someone a bloody nose!"
I didn't even get in trouble. When I told my brother he goes "Hell yeah!" and was really proud. I may have stretched the truth a bit when telling my mom but oh well. I kinda meant to slap him but not hurt him.
I'll forever be feared by band kids now.
And my apperiation week is next week.
FEAR ME.
~HGH
YOU ARE READING
The Diary Of A Seventh Grade French Horn
Non-FictionThis is the countinued verison of my previous book "The Diary Of A Sixth Grade French Horn" Good luck, I have a very messed up brain :D This is just everything that happens in band, and outside of band too. Not that you really care Just dive in ok...
