Saturday, September 24, 2011

Dear first paper of the semester,

You're always a challenge.  You always take three times longer than any other paper. Especially when you're not that hard.  So why am I putting you off? I do everything but prepare for you, when I know you're going to take hours and hours tomorrow.  Why? I should know better.

But not yet. 


love,
hannah

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