The Screenshot I Regret
You may already know about this issue, but I made a mistake a couple weeks ago. I was babysitting, and I was very bored. I may not like to admit this, but I can be an attention seeker at some times. I was messaging some friends on Instagram, when I thought I got a reply, but it was a totally different message from somebody else.
Jackson Kobe, a seventh grader, is one of the few people in this school I have never talked to, but the message was from him. I am not going to go into specific details, but the message was disturbing, and inappropriate. When I was reading it, I was thinking, “Man! This is so funny! I have to send it to my friends!” I screenshotted the message, and sent it to a lot of my friends, in seventh and
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I know what it feels like when you’ve done something wrong, and knew you were going to get in trouble. Everybody is talking about you, mostly in a bad way, everybody is looking at you and judging you. This is not the way school should be. If I were in his shoes, I’d feel absolutely horrible. If I go back and think, he shouldn’t have even sent it, but that doesn’t mean I should have forwarded it. I decided to show it to one of my favorite teachers, Mr. McNulty. This was because I trusted him to tell me what to do. He actually supported me a lot, and suggested that I show it to Mr. Burchfield, the principal. By the end of the day, I saw Jackson in the office with his parents, and he looked so sad, and it hurt me. They were getting ready to have a meeting, and I knew by the look in his eye, he was terrified.
This all taught me that most actions you make, don’t just affect you, they affect other people too. Also, when I’m in highschool, I want to have a good time! I don’t want a bunch of people talking to me to put another person down, I want a lot of people talking to me because they enjoy it! I already have a lot of friends that are freshmen, but I don’t want to ruin that next year because I hurt somebody else. I am going to try to live my life to the fullest, and I am going to remember this in high school so I don’t affect anybody else in a bad
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Going through high school makes a dominant impression on most teen’s lives. It’s a rite of passage that goes along with making mistakes and
I’m sure many have shared stories of their high school experiences and can relate when I say those four years have taught me many lessons. During this time, I’d come face to face with the fraudulent friendships, temporary romances, and other high school dramas that my parents once warned me about—those of which I simply brushed off as myths. It wasn’t the 90’s anymore— times have changed and people are different—or at least, that’s what I thought.
My two photos are of living room spaces, one more modern than the other. I personally love the 2nd image better as a living space because of the natural light. This element allows the space to seem much larger, if the first image would have more natural light it would really open the space up. The texture element is a great focal point for image 2 and adds a lot of character to the modern space. Color is a great element that can liven up a space, especially with using color for accent pieces and not on walls and floors. This also allows continuing to update the space as trends change without re-doing structural changes that can be more expensive. Image 1 is very neutral colors and seems dated in comparison to the 2nd image.
He tells me how sorry he was that I was locked in a closet while the other kids were playing outside. “We were going to leave in two days. However one of the main rocket’s part was stolen. Therefore our the rocket can not launch so our flight is canceled. I tried to get us onto the supply rocket, but the airport would not allow it. I guess we will have to wait about a month before we can go back to Earth again.” My first thought was I couldn’t survive one more month. My classmates would give me about a week of sympathy and start bullying me again. My only hope was to find the stolen part of the rocket in one week.
At the beginning of the school year, I met a boy. He was very kind to me and helped me with a few things. I began to form a crush on him and he knew that, but he never said anything to me because he had a girlfriend. One night I received a message from this boy. It was a very personal message. I did not know what to do at the time. I did not know what to say or