Personal Narrative: My Worksheet On Julius Ceasar

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I was about to walk into the door to go to the class that I dread everyday, history. I knew that day was going to be the worst because I didn’t have my homework done. I had to finish a worksheet on Julius Caesar. I swore that I did it, but there was nothing on the paper. On top of all of that, the teacher, Mrs. Boyle. I always talked in class and she didn’t really like me for that. When we walked into the room, she was standing by the door, waiting to collect homework. I couldn’t wait to see her face when I told her what happened. Last night, I was sitting at my dining room table finishing the worksheet. After it was finished, I set it right next to my folder. The next thing that happened shocked me and will probably shock you as well. There
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