I sit down in my desk to do homework. I loathe having to do homework. As I’m trying to find a diversion, I am vexed by the clicking of the fan, and It was disrupting my studying. It was a portable fan, so I could expel it from my room. My homework was not soluble and it was incredible! As I was getting down to the last problem, I felt remorse because I probably answered most of the questions wrong. I relished the moment I finished my homework. I felt really good.

I hate homework. Every time I get home I ask myself “Do I have homework?”. When I get home I just want to not worry abut homework. I always want to finish homework in wildcat time. I always hope I don’t have homework

At the basketball game,
Down the court,
With the ball,
Near the hoop,
Between the opponents,
Over their heads,
Up on the rim,
And according to the scoreboard, we win.