A story of Dustun lee Madosh By: dustun lee madosh I guess I should start by saying this is a story up to the point of the sixteenth year of my life. Now i will start from age 5 I was a very violent kid, I hit stuff and broke down doors and stuff and people, but that's for later, so i had to keep a journal when I was in kindergarten to make sure I was behaving and if I wasn’t I wouldn’t be able to play my games so I generally was a good kid but when I was in a really bad mood, I would lock myself in the closet in the school and stay in there until I cooled down now that really helped me but there were times when I couldn’t cool down and had to take it out on something. One time I had my favourite shoes and they were awesome they were lit up …show more content…
So one time when he was up on a snow hill i gathered my friends and a good old friend shanna she has always been a good friend she is so nice so I called them for backup and i pushed him off and sat on him and started punching him i got in no trouble he was to embarrassed to admit it but I did tell my parents later that day just shows how bad ishpeming bully policy was and still is and later in about a year i had to take 1st grade again I was so mad I mean I had just taken it so I had to take it over because I was lazy and didn't want to do my homework I tried again and passed and went to second grade and got the worst teacher ever her name Mrs. greenlee she was the worst she made kids eat food out of the garbage and always got in my face and yelled at me and whenever I got my homework done and wanted to do some fun stuff she would say no dustin that is for the good kids like matthew and that made me mad so I got my revenge one day I got her fired she got in my face one to many times and she literally got fired but guess what a few years later she came back to the school and terrorized middle schoolers there are rumors that she yells and still gets in kids faces but she will get her karma for that and for what she did to me I still hate her. Onto third grade in third grade I went to a new school lakeview elementary but …show more content…
squires she had the best science labs explosions and earthquakes and some other things and best of all no homework but enough about that. 9th grade I remember like it was last year oh wait but it was ok passed it and had little to no fun except this one time in spanish I was launching stuff at senora kerri you should have seen the look on her face it was hilarious she got so mad kind of she would say dustun that could have taken out my eye and why did you do that and of course I threw robby under the bus it was hilarious and turned sixteen when I was in this grade I had a good birthday i guess not bad and on to 10th grade while I started typing this is when I was in 10th grade I have had fun in the first half of this year with good friends like tyler and hunter deklan and chris and of course davis and had fun in some classes like metals speech and well those are it and I went through most of the year eating no lunch at school I’ve just ate lunch here once so far and that is about all I have to say so in conclusion in all my years on earth this has to be one of the best. Now since I have been talking about my school life I’m gonna be talking about my life at home the first two grades and every year before me and my parents stayed at my grandmother’s house and It was fun but after my second time in first grade we moved out and went to palmer the house smelled funny and looked weird but since I was 7 years old I thought everything was cool I remember the day before
This is what it was like for elementary student, Chayzée Smith, except worse. Usually, Chayzée would leave quickly and run home as fast as he could, sometimes though, he would try to take a chance, and stay for basketball or table tennis at the school, but “the violence of the neighborhood always found its way into the after school program”
And things started going good again. I finicky went to school! My school was the district one-room. Then after that I when attended Black River Academy in
We stayed there until the spring of fifth grade. Know I live in my still incomplete house on Glen Dr. Looking back to my childhood (well I still am a child), some good memories are with my mother in the spring sitting on our porch drinking coffee. Yes, I have drank coffee since I could sing, because my mom made us sing for a sip of coffee. We would also watch the storms come in on our porch because my mom has always loved storms and it is something that I enjoy with her.
The bullying was getting worse so I felt it was time to stand up for myself. I stood up to the bully and she felt threaten that 's when trouble came aboard. She wanted to fight me, and at this point I knew I couldn 't fight at school because I would get in trouble. She kept teasing me, pushing me, and I would tell her to stop
I hate being the new student to new schools. Meeting new friends and new teachers, but I knew this place was not right not teachers or friends it was this school bully they told me. He didn’t care about you lunch money or that I am new but about how I look. He comes towards me and starts making fun of me and people just watching me get bullied and not even caring a thing. After that horrible first day of school, I finally got home and told my mom
I’ve always wondered why people with a little or a lot of power tend to treat you unjustly. I’ve experienced many times when people with power treated me poorly. There were times in school with teachers, in school with principles and even out in public places. When I experienced these moments they made me feel like there were something wrong with me or I was different. Also, it made me feel like I was different from others… but not in a good way.
6th grade began and and with it started a new year. On the first day me and
When walking in my dad was enraged and furious and as soon as we walked inside the conference room you could feel the tension in the room and see the frustration on the face of everyone in the room. So when the parents went on to talking saying that I was not safe for the school that I was a danger to society and that what I did was to not be tolerated at all and that I was to be banned from the school district because of my actions and so that their children would not have to walk around afraid of me while in school where they should feel safe. While the boys were sitting there the one boy who I pulled my friend off of I said go ahead and tell them the truth was it me or was it Blake that you were fighting and he said it was Blake. Blake my friend was my best friend we did everything together we had all the same class we always came to school together everything. When this came out I said tell them how you jumped Blake because he was hanging around me and not with you
I did not care about how I performed or what kind of review the teacher gave my parents about me. I saw school as a horrible place that I went
I remember my dad setting up the hog trap with the leftover food we had after dinner. That trap is now nothing but pile of rust that lies just behind a dirt road. I remember running my fingers down the old chain link fence behind the house which was removed to expand the house. I remember waking up in the morning with the smell of bacon and staring at the particle board ceiling, making pictures out of all the random shapes. Now that board has been replaced with a nice painted boring wall.
so what I did was went I out to eat with some of my friend and that was the end of the 10th grade. The 11th and other year and I’m on to college. So in the 11th grade I moved to Atlanta.
Everyone will get consequences for some of their bad actions. What did you do to get your consequence? You probably didn't get one as bad as the boy in “The Fight” a story about a boy and a bully named Mike, get into a fight,. Adam Bagdasarian is the one who wrote this short story he shows us that you will get consequences for your actions. The boy who got into the fight got a lot of consequences for what he decided to do and lost things that were important to him.
The summer of my freshman year I had gotten into my first high school fight. This kid that was on the football team did not like me and he wanted to fight me but I did not like to fight. I was called many names for not fighting him during the school year. I saw him in the summer and he yelled my name and called me a “wetback” .
When I was two years old we moved to Keller, Texas from Pennsylvania. The only thing I remember about moving day is that it was Halloween. My dad recalls that I was being potty trained and had to use the bathroom at every house we stopped at when trick-or-treating. Many memories occurred in this house like every Sunday night when my sister and I would put on a talent show for my parents. Another example was when we would go swimming in the pool that we built when I was 7.
Then I got there and realized it wasn’t that bad. We read books, counted numbers, and learned d 'nealian handwriting. My favorite part of the day was recess. I liked that we were able to go outside and play for a while. Although, I was also a bit hesitant.