It's sunday, and I'm exhausted. I am sick of being stressed and exhausted. There is nothing that can help me escape from this mire of math homework. I have been busy, and so unable to do any math homework this week. Now it is sunday, and I must do my math homework. I open my folder, a little scared of what lurks within. There are six assignments in the pocket. Wait a minute, I think- two of those are assignment sheets. You have nine assignments to do today. I sit down, angry. And I begin my homework. I work and work and work, until my brain doesn't work and I am once again convinced that math is hateful torture.
Math can seriously be cruel and unusual punishment sometimes and also really frustrating. You captured the mood well.
ReplyDeleteI have the same feeling towards homework. You think you don't have a lot. Then on Sunday it turns out that you have a lot of homework to do.
ReplyDeleteYep i feel you. :( Great slice though. :) ;)
ReplyDeleteI like how you use repetition
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