You know those people who say they like to stay up late trying to figure out what the heck x equals?  Me neither, they don’t exist, shocker right?

When you get home from a long day of blah-blah-blah at school you should be able to relax, take a load off, right?  No! Some divine power must have decided that every teacher, everyday, must give us “a little” homework.  That “little” homework adds up to being about as little as an elephant.

That elephant takes time, which most teachers just don’t understand.  ” it’ll only take a little time.” These are the famous words every teacher seems to have programmed into their minds.  As they say that I think to myself, do you really know how to tell time?

I hate being the last one to go fall asleep, I hate trying to find what x equals, and most of all, I hate being subject to the agonizing torture that is homework.