In Language Arts, we read a poem called "There's A Hole In My Sidewalk." We have to find out what some of the holes in our sidewalk would be. For me, I have three small holes. My first hole would be my anger. ( Trust me. You have NOT seen me angry. Yet. ) I have a short, quick temper that usually gets me in a lot of trouble, especially with my parents. My second hole would be my laziness. I'm definitely not sporty, and I always demand things from other people, when I don't feel like getting it myself, and that usually portrays me as rude. ( If there was an award for laziness, I would be in first place. ) My third and final hole would be my stubbornness. I usually make quick, rash decisions that I usually end up regretting making in the end. In conclusion, from now on, I will try to avoid these holes in my sidewalk.