When i think of a time i got in trouble as a child a lot of stories jumps into my head therefore you can infer that i wasn't the best son that everyone wanted me to be, but i guess it's normal for a kid to be like this. However the story I'm about to tell takes place in my beloved house which is located in my home country Kuwait, and before i begin my story i'd like to clear up some stuff so you'll understand the situation perfectly, first my dad is a very religious man and so is my mom like the most of the adults in my family, which a good thing, but to a teenager obeying all of our religion rules is kinda impossible yet some people managed to do it but not me, i liked exploring new thing and didn't care about anyones opinion i was and i probably still stubborn, which means if i wanted to do something there is no one that could stand in my way, which is a bad thing i know but i keep doing it unintentionally.
so lets start with my story, as you may already know i like music a lot like a lot, but my parents don't they consider it a sin and so is my religion so to them every time i listen to a song it's a sin and when they catch me doing it i get a religious lecture from them, but after a while they got kinda used to me listing to music, but thats not what the whole story is about, after they got used to it. I for no specific reason decided to buy a guitar and i knew that my parents would never ever let me buy one no matter what i say, then i remembered that they also would let me do what ever i have to do in order to get the best grade possible in school. So i took advantage of that fact and told them that i needed a guitar for school and that i will fail the subject if i didn't get one and that i won't use it it'll be just for show and that i told my friend to give me one, so after a long talk with them that lasted for days they finally agreed to let me do it, so i went with my friend to a guitar shop and from my saving money i bought a guitar (there was no friend to give me a guitar) and then got back home with my new guitar. Of course i couldn't use it at home so i took it to school and practiced it during breaks and unimportant periods. and on the weekends i took it and went around the block to the neighborhood's walk and played it each morning from 5 to 7 am and i continued on that routine for a whole year, and the next year i couldn't pull the same lie again because "music" was an elective subject that i can take just for one year so i had to put the guitar away in my closet and till this day it's in my closet waiting for someone to pick it up.
And the best thing is that my parents didn't suspect anything about me playing the guitar and never found out, guess i was very careful with my Schemes.
so lets start with my story, as you may already know i like music a lot like a lot, but my parents don't they consider it a sin and so is my religion so to them every time i listen to a song it's a sin and when they catch me doing it i get a religious lecture from them, but after a while they got kinda used to me listing to music, but thats not what the whole story is about, after they got used to it. I for no specific reason decided to buy a guitar and i knew that my parents would never ever let me buy one no matter what i say, then i remembered that they also would let me do what ever i have to do in order to get the best grade possible in school. So i took advantage of that fact and told them that i needed a guitar for school and that i will fail the subject if i didn't get one and that i won't use it it'll be just for show and that i told my friend to give me one, so after a long talk with them that lasted for days they finally agreed to let me do it, so i went with my friend to a guitar shop and from my saving money i bought a guitar (there was no friend to give me a guitar) and then got back home with my new guitar. Of course i couldn't use it at home so i took it to school and practiced it during breaks and unimportant periods. and on the weekends i took it and went around the block to the neighborhood's walk and played it each morning from 5 to 7 am and i continued on that routine for a whole year, and the next year i couldn't pull the same lie again because "music" was an elective subject that i can take just for one year so i had to put the guitar away in my closet and till this day it's in my closet waiting for someone to pick it up.
And the best thing is that my parents didn't suspect anything about me playing the guitar and never found out, guess i was very careful with my Schemes.