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Personal Narrative: My Homework
As a kid, I did’nt try in my work, or study for test. Because it was just me and my mom and she was always working and never checked my work, so I always goofed off. As my mom started dating, she found a guy and married him. He started noticing what i was doing and helped me with my work. This was a new concept for me, so all we did was argue. As years came by I started focusing on my school work and actually trying, atho I kept getting missing assignments and not doing great for I kept trying. In seventh grade, I still got missing assignments. This year I got more organized and planned things out, I started studying more, I did my homework more, and never really got any missing assignments. Even if you don't do great the first time, try again

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