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Personal Narrative Analysis

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One day me and a boy was arguing because he was making fun of me . I told him to shut his freaking mouth so he called my mom a b word . I got in his face and started calling him names. he got mad to and got back in my face.So we was going to fight and the asistant principal got in the way and grab my arm so i yanked my arm back she threw me in to the lockers and i pushed her on her shoulder. The reason i'm in alternative program is because i pushed the assistant principal. I'm not happy with my bad behavior it's my fault i'm sent to the alternative program.I disagree there decision because she was handling me rough. I have problems arguing .The old mind was thinking while I was arguing is to talk back and don't care what anybody says . The

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