A Student's Victory : A Homework's Retribution
As every person probably knows now, I have started to go to high school. Already the first quarter has ended and I think (in my opinion) that I am well off. I already know one major difference of high school to elementary school: homework. There are many ways of how I can describe the amount of homework I have weekly, but I shall only name one of them.
Dusk reached upon the horizon as I stared into the distance. "My leader the attackers have last been seen marching to east." "The amount of men is limited from our last encounter and they are weary from the battles, said a small looking archerman. "We have to last until the weekend young archer, or victory will never be achieved," I said boldly. As I stood looking over my sanctum (my home) I saw that the hills grew dark. "Close the front gate!" Don't let any of this homework demoralize you men, after all it is only Monday....
This story was one of my many archives known as "homework." After I tell you my schedule throughout the week, every person can guess that I have more than enough to deal with.
Monday: Bombardment of homework (since I have been gone from school for two days, apparently the school gods get angry at the teachers and they must appeal to them by creating more work.)
Tuesday: Not as much bombardment (depends since I only have periods 1,3, and 5 but they are an hour and twenty minutes long.)
Wednesday: After going through the ordeals of long classes, I am usually hoping the next time my alarm clock rings Saturday has arrived.
Thursday: Unfortunately, I was wrong and I return to the barracks to train and be academically fit.
Friday: aka The day of rejoicing. This is the day where even though, I might get assigned all classes, I still am overjoyed that I will not have to have a sound that goes like BEEP BEEP BEEP in my ears for two days.
After the weekend this cycle usually repeats and I am forced to take arms once more. For now though, tomorrow will be more than half the week and I must persevere for victory. For now......
Pick up your bows and ready your swords men, it's going to be a long night.
Dusk reached upon the horizon as I stared into the distance. "My leader the attackers have last been seen marching to east." "The amount of men is limited from our last encounter and they are weary from the battles, said a small looking archerman. "We have to last until the weekend young archer, or victory will never be achieved," I said boldly. As I stood looking over my sanctum (my home) I saw that the hills grew dark. "Close the front gate!" Don't let any of this homework demoralize you men, after all it is only Monday....
This story was one of my many archives known as "homework." After I tell you my schedule throughout the week, every person can guess that I have more than enough to deal with.
Monday: Bombardment of homework (since I have been gone from school for two days, apparently the school gods get angry at the teachers and they must appeal to them by creating more work.)
Tuesday: Not as much bombardment (depends since I only have periods 1,3, and 5 but they are an hour and twenty minutes long.)
Wednesday: After going through the ordeals of long classes, I am usually hoping the next time my alarm clock rings Saturday has arrived.
Thursday: Unfortunately, I was wrong and I return to the barracks to train and be academically fit.
Friday: aka The day of rejoicing. This is the day where even though, I might get assigned all classes, I still am overjoyed that I will not have to have a sound that goes like BEEP BEEP BEEP in my ears for two days.
After the weekend this cycle usually repeats and I am forced to take arms once more. For now though, tomorrow will be more than half the week and I must persevere for victory. For now......
Pick up your bows and ready your swords men, it's going to be a long night.
posted by RF @ 8:18 PM
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