I struggle with forward motion
So today, I went to Ms. Upchurch for chem help, along with five other band kids and probably six other people. We were in there for a good hour and a half. Then we finished and were on our way out to practice. I quickly went into the band room to put my glasses away in my purse which was still sitting where I left it from band: on the cabinets. The six of us walked out to the field to continue the hour left of practice.
Practice was alright today. Wasn't as harsh as it normally was, so I somewhat enjoyed it for once this year. Anyway, a few people got leg lifts after practice and I decided to do it with them even though I didn't have to. I love doing ab workouts. Anyway, I gathered my things after the leg lifts and walked in to the band room. I went to put my stuff away and get my bookbag and my purse. My bookbag was there, my purse, however, was not. I went and told Moony who told Farrell who told me to check again. I did and looked at where it could've been if it had fallen. No purse. Then I looked around the other side, by the pit area, and there it was. On the floor, open. My first reaction was to pick it up and look inside. I did. My wallet was gone. Moony was next to me and I told him who told Farrell who told me to call my mom who called the police. I had a lot of money in my wallet and not just in cash. In giftcards and whatnot as well. Also, I had Dominican Republic money in there and that means a lot to me because my brother gave it to me.
My mom is offering a reward of $25 to anyone who hears something about it and lets us know, or the person that stole it steps forward and gives it and everything else, back. That would be cool and you wouldn't feel guilty about it. We are very forgiving people. Take advantage of that. On the other had the school and staff aren't that forgiving. Please, if you know, let me know. It would mean a lot to me. Please pray for me as well because this is just another thing to add to the list of bad things that happen to me all the time.
Mucho Amor,
Kaeli.
Practice was alright today. Wasn't as harsh as it normally was, so I somewhat enjoyed it for once this year. Anyway, a few people got leg lifts after practice and I decided to do it with them even though I didn't have to. I love doing ab workouts. Anyway, I gathered my things after the leg lifts and walked in to the band room. I went to put my stuff away and get my bookbag and my purse. My bookbag was there, my purse, however, was not. I went and told Moony who told Farrell who told me to check again. I did and looked at where it could've been if it had fallen. No purse. Then I looked around the other side, by the pit area, and there it was. On the floor, open. My first reaction was to pick it up and look inside. I did. My wallet was gone. Moony was next to me and I told him who told Farrell who told me to call my mom who called the police. I had a lot of money in my wallet and not just in cash. In giftcards and whatnot as well. Also, I had Dominican Republic money in there and that means a lot to me because my brother gave it to me.
My mom is offering a reward of $25 to anyone who hears something about it and lets us know, or the person that stole it steps forward and gives it and everything else, back. That would be cool and you wouldn't feel guilty about it. We are very forgiving people. Take advantage of that. On the other had the school and staff aren't that forgiving. Please, if you know, let me know. It would mean a lot to me. Please pray for me as well because this is just another thing to add to the list of bad things that happen to me all the time.
Mucho Amor,
Kaeli.