Troublemaker Years

When I was little I was a troublemaker. I was always in trouble for something. Something was always broken in my house with me to blame. I got grounded for throwing a metal coster at my brothers head. Luckily I missed and hit the wall. Sometimes my brother would have friends come over and I would 

cause mayhem for all of them. 

Once me and my best friend were bored so we sat outside and started to throw rocks across the street. It ended up as us throwing rocks at my neighbors windows. We got caught and I was grounded for a mouth with no allowance or any electronics. I also got broke a hole in my giant brick wall in my backyard with a sledgehammer. I tried to cover it up with grass and chalk but it did not work they still say it after a month had passed. 

When I was in kindergarten I had to go to time out because I kicked someone in there no no’s. I did not want to go to time out so I started to fight back. I punched the teacher kicked her punched her and pulled her hair. I latter got expelled. Usually when I get angry I start to destroy stuff. I am still like that but not as bad.  Being destructive was a regular thing in my life but as I grew up I became less and less destructive. I hardly get in trouble for something unless it is grade related but thats another story.