September 2nd, 2008, was my first day of Kindergarten. As a bratty kindergartener I didn't think much of my snobby decisions. So, when I walked into Mrs. Missano's Classroom I didn't act that scared even though I squeezed my mom's hand for dear life. Marching to my seat with my head held high, I found the girl next to me keeping my navy, plastic chair warm. Yelling at the top of my lungs, poking her shoulder, and pulling the chair from underneath of her I was fuming and rude to this girl who I didn't even know for making a common mistake. Though, I was nice afterwards, and we talked over the teacher the whole class. After