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Personal Narrative-Homework In High School

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Class get out your math homework and set it on your desk so we can grade it as soon as soon as we get back from lunch, then get in line.” My teacher explained So, I’m heading to my desk to grab out my paper, I opened my binder and searched through my unorganized folder and I start going through the hundreds of papers thrown into the folder. I’m as nervous as a mouse in a room full of cats because I can’t find my homework anywhere. Oh no! I thought I left my paper on the kitchen counter while I was trying to finish it last night. As soon as I got to the lunchroom I zoomed through the lunch line. I sat down at my table and raised my hand as high as it could go to get the my teacher’s attention. “May I go to the office to call my mom? …show more content…

Do think you could bring it to me as soon as possible? I have math next hour and if I don’t have it my teacher will be really mad.” I said frantically

“ Sure honey I’ll bring it. How did you forget it in the first place?” my mom said
“Umm… Its a long story…” I replied “So it all started Sunday night when I started watching my favorite show on Netflix. By 12 a.m. I was slowly drifting asleep when suddenly I realized that I still had math homework to finish. I was so tired I figured I could use a nap before I started my homework. Ring... Ring... My alarm went at 12:30 a.m. I hit snooze and went back to bed. Now it was 1a.m. and I was I forced myself to start my homework. I rushed through it and got it actually got it done by at 2 a.m. Beep... Beep... Beep... My alarm went off at 6:45 a.m Monday morning. I woke up 45 minutes later than I usually do. So I was rushing to try and make it out to the bus by 7. I was so busy that I forgot to put the homework in my bag and scurried toward the bus."
"Oh my, I'm on my way." My mom said as she hung up I was filled with glee as I saw my mom walking toward the school with my homework in hand. The bell rang so I have her a hug and said thank you and headed to class. When math started I had my

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