There was a time when I was a little boy in a not so big middle school, where a teacher had to stop the class because my phone had gone off in class. Although that wasn't the first time it had gone off I was on the last strike. After I had hurried up and silenced it the class was as silent as night. I was nervous I felt that my guilt was holding me at gunpoint. My nerves were going crazy i couldn't believe that that I had put myself in that predicament. I felt like a newborn toddler I didn't know what to do i was frozen as a icicle. All of this was a long time ago when i was just a little boy but since then i have grown as a person and a student and now I have found interpeace.