Date: 1/29/2017
By aqueous radii
I was in Mrs. Scales classroom, my AP Literature teacher. All of a sudden I realized that I forgot to grade the papers that I was supposed to have done. And then she called my name, asking for them. With a sense of dread and impending doom, I knew there was nothing I could do now. So I was sitting there panicking, with no idea what to do. And then I failed the project and the class.