I am usually a person who keep calm in public places but I have to admit that I have my days where I am out of control. I have a memory, I was studying my first year in the elementary school and to be more exact, I was six years old. I was involved in this new experience where I spent a great part of the day with another kids of my same age. But before continuing with the anecdote you have to know that the majority of the time I just spent my time with my brothers and my neighbor. Well, said that I am going to continue tell you the story, my mischief, nay the mischief group because until my mind remembers all the class was involved in it. The story starts of the following way: It was an ordinary day like any other and I am not sure if my teacher went to Direction or if she didn’t go to work (She sometime got sick and other teacher helped her with her work). So, it was almost time to go home, although everyone was still in class. Trust me when I say I have no idea what happened with me and my classmates but all got up from our sets and we started to do a lot of noise, we were jumping desks and playing with paper, we were just running everywhere but everything levered up when we started to play with the door locked and unlocked it and when I was totally out of control I was jumping through the window. Yes, the window! And a lot of classmates were doing the same! Running and jumping but all the time laughing. I honestly don’t know how we stopped but I did remember it was the time to go home. My parents were waiting for me outside school in the car and when I took sit, my mom told me “Very good, very good. Why were you jumping the window and running?!” My mom saw everything!! And… I was guilty. So, if you are planning a mischief, make sure first nobody is looking at you. #HelpMeCorrect