My Writing Assignment

I love to read and occasionally write. However, I did not always feel so passionate about these wonderful things. Around first or second grade, maybe even third I did not care for writing at all. In fact, I recall one time when a friend of mine and me miraculously ended up going to the restroom at the same time somehow. I did not actually need to go to the restroom I just did not want to participate in the writing assignment given to me at the time. Yes I know it was kind of silly because when I came back I would still have to do the assignment but, procrastination was still a thing back then and that was my method of doing so. Anyways, I was in the bathroom my not so fantastic friend whose name I do not remember (you’ll find out soon why she’s not a very good one) and I …show more content…
When all of a sudden this crazy girl decided to ask me the most unexpected question I have ever been asked to this day. “Do you want to clog all these toilets?” she asked in an unusually calm voice for such an absurd question. I could have walked straight out of that bathroom and back to class or just said no but that’s not what I chose to do because that would be too good to be true. Guess what I did instead… I said “Yeah sure, why not?” WHY NOT?! Are you kidding me? Anyway my “friend” and I put a whole bunch of toilet paper in all of the toilets and commenced to flush all of them therefore overflowing them. My teacher came in at the absolute perfect moment and caught us red-handed or I technically toilet paper handed. I felt like I was some sort of criminal about to be thrown in jail. The teacher took us to a little office and made each of us call our parents. At this point, I was balling my eyes out. You know when your crying so hard you can barely breathe nonetheless speak. That’s how I was feeling at the moment. My teacher found