ch. 1 i am going to be the leader

Jack’s journal
I sat there with my choir for a little while when we herd the first blow and the second blow. On the third blow I felt like we should go check it out. As we walked up to the others boys in our black cloaks(with the hambone frills that I hate so much) I asked who was the man who blew the trumpet. Then I had an effulgent idea when they told me when it was just a shell. I thought that I could take over everyone and be the leader.
I am the precentor of the choir and I should be the leader of everyone else. I got upset because the other boy but my choir voted for Ralph and not me. I believe that I should be leader because I am better at it then Ralph. Ralph is so incredulous that it is hard to believe anything. When we pulled of the cloaks I believe that the other boys had little sniggers.
There was such enormity in the boys that they were ripping f clothes and running into the forest and running into the ocean.
I bet I could handle all the boys and keep them in hand. If I were in charge none of them would be running around being crazy heads like they are now. But since Ralph is in charge if all the boys die or get hurt it will be his fault because he was the one who was in charge not me.
When Ralph, the fat boy, and I figured out that we didn’t have any grownups we all agreed that it would be harder to survive than we thought. The fat boy was one of the reasons that we had to slow down things if I was in charge then I would throw him off the island that we are on.