Hmmm... Childhood Temper Times :(

     I don't really have a big temper, I don't usually start throwing things but I do try to break or stretch something. But I do get an attitude really quickly. My attitude usually comes from my parents and my sister, my brother and I are really cool. When I was younger, when I got really mad I would charge to my room and slam the door. I would try and find something to break, like a necklace or a bracelet. It could be an object that I don't care anything about or something very special. When I got really mad, I didn't think about my actions and the consequences of it until I calmed down. Which was a bad habit because I would get in trouble even more and then after I settled down would be like, that was my special necklace that I broke.
     There was this time when I had this Mickey Mouse doll that I loved very much. Well my sister and I got into a fight, I can't remember why. This happened a while back. But she went outside and started throwing it everywhere. In the grass, dirt, concrete everywhere. I got so mad, I then went to get my sisters zebra stuffed animal. I decided to get that becuase zebras are my sister favorite animal. If she wanted to mess with my stuff, then it was only fair if we got even and I got her things. Well when I did get her zebra, my mom stopped me before I could do anything else. She made me give it back to my sister and my sister gave mine back to me. I got really mad and had an attitude. I went to my room and slammed the door. Once I did slam  the door my dad got onto me about it. "We don't slam doors in this house" I got even angrier. So I went and laid down in my bed for a moment, and thought of what I could do to my sister. I decided that I was going to go into my sister's room and mess it up. Knock every thing down, steal some of her things and leave. I got out of my bed and actually did do it. But my sister came in on me and started crying really loud, so my mom came in. She got so so so mad at me, she sent me to my room. Overall I was satisfied with what I had done but there were also the consequences that I didn't recognize. My mom made me clean up all the mess I made and the whole room. I could never win and still can't.