Roll With The Punches
I’m really a nice kid. I never want to cause any trouble, well, serious trouble at least, and generally speaking, I just want to experience the good in life. That’s why people who know me best, and even myself, give a little chuckle as to when thinking about the time I was beaten up. We only laugh about it because it is weird to think that it happened to me. I’ve had numerous people ask me, “Why, you? Who would do that to you?” Well, those really are good questions. After all, I’m just a 5’6”, 130-pound stump, with absolutely no hair on my chest. I don’t know how to curse, I’ve never gotten an A in gym class, and I’m never out to prove anything, just out to have a good time. So, why would anyone beat me up? Well, I can always make assumptions as to why it all happened but truthfully speaking, I’ll never understand why it had to happen to me, such a nice, easy going kid, on that destined night of February 15, 2002. Although, I don’t understand why, due to this experience I do understand that in life unfortunate accidents will arise and it’s my responsibility to laugh about it and move on. The “incident” occurred on what was supposed to have been any normal Friday night for a high school senior. I was headed off with
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Approximate Word count = 1451
Approximate Pages = 6 (250 words per page double spaced)
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