Today's 100 words:
I was a quiet kid in school. I didn't get into trouble, mainly because I just did what I was required to do. Once, though, when I was in junior high, I was called to the principal's office. My friend John--also a "good" kid--was called there, too, so we walked together, jokingly wondering what horrible thing we had done. When we saw the principal's stern face, however, we started to worry. Apparently, some of our school papers had fallen out of our lockers and were found in the hallway. We got yelled at for accidental littering. How ridiculous!