Mistakes: Part 5, sort of

I was at a beach. We were digging flowers out of the beach. we soon discovered they were reject flowers from a wedding we had been at. getting washed to shore, from the side with land. Mr. smith was arguing with mr. lyons about a new job he wanted and wether or not it fit with the standards. It was some wild hawaiian thing. teaching voodoo and chants and things. the waves started to wash thing away. I realized my clarinet was on the shore. I spent a while trying to get it. finally i had all of it. 

I was at my sister;s school. tom and i were talking. stairs. there were posters hanging on the wall. one of them was mine. i thought it ws nice for people to do my work for me m=now that i'm not in second grade anymore. my poster looked really good. i knew i hadn't made it but somehow i felt accomplishment for it being good. then guilt that i hadn't done my work. then i realized that i wasn't in second grade so i didn't have to do that work anymore. not that it wasn't there to do. just that i didn't have to do it. I found my sister. i took one of her edible crayons. she got mad, and the teacher got mad at me as well. I went to the banquet downstairs. there was a table and they brought plastic plates with snacks on them. there was a chef with rich well cooked looking foods. my grandma told me to go get it. I asked for some challah. he kept on giving me these other peices of brownie cake shit, telling me the religious symbolism of it. I looked at this other thing. square, covered in plastic. watery inside. i asked him what it was. he said it was a pot pie. i said i can't eat it i'm vegetarian. he said there was no meat in it. i started poking it. i saw something that looked like chicken and kept poking i broke the bag and whole dead fish started spilling out. i tried to put them back and he said well its done now so just leave it. i said no i can fix it. i kept pushing. they told me to sit down. there was a fire alarm. i was walking around. met up with some kids. my group had to stay standing downstairs when the alarm was over. it rang again. again i stood downstairs and the guy gave me a funny look. it rangs again and this time my group went up but i stayed downstairs to talk to someone. tables. i beleive this part was on a boat.

I went outside and david alex and louii were acting like they were the shit. i laughed and said it looked like a drug deal. they said something not mean but a little bullshit. i went into a half built building. with someone. grandma? they were getting into trouble some one was shooting guns. there were bullets stuck in these posters of beautiful girls on the wall. one big guy gave me a gun and was teaching me how to shoot. he kept on laughing at me for being terrible. he told me to shoot him in the chest. i wanted to trust him and do it, but then i moved to the sid, and he made fun of me for missing. then he was replaced with a dummy and i aimed at his chest. that was where that ended...