"What's the most wonderful time of the year? Christmas? Summer? Easter? Your birthday? All wrong--the most wonderful time of the year is research paper time!"
Or so says Mr. Emerling, my english teacher. But, he is oh-so-wrong. Tomorrow is when part of the essay is due. How much have I done? None. None what-so-ever. Death to writing papers!
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