In high school, I tried to be in any activities I could find, I was a cheerleader, I played volleyball, I was in theater, choir, and band, as well as a bunch of other clubs.
Well, one of my favorites was band, I always played the drums. One day, we had practice, and it was really bad, the guy who played the bass, sucked that day, and the lead singers, forgot the lyrics. I was kind of loosing my shit, the only one doing what they were supposed to do were the people playing the piano.
Well. I’ve always been the one to have a temper, and after like 15 times of trying and failing, I lost it and threw one of my drum sticks across the room, I threw it so hard that it went through a piece of paper that was hanging from a board.
Nevertheless, I think I scared the shit of them, and in the next try we got it perfect.