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As students in school we all had days when we weren’t able to attend class. Might be that you had a contagious disease or you broke some important bones needed to support your body as you were shoved down the hall to class. Or it could be your parents were taking you out of school because they made you go on vacation (Brit: holiday). Not guilty, right? You, of course, had no control over that! Or it might be something supremely vital to your mental well being like you just got a new puppy. We all know what’s more important, don’t we? You can solve a page of math story-problems any time, but your first day with a new puppy only happens once in a lifetime.
But the pits is that when you got back to school there was Miss Schultz with that zombie glare in her eye handing you a pile of books and math homework to last you several lifetimes. Or worse still your mother collected it _before_ you went on vacation and you were expected to work at least 20 minutes each day on it interrupting your designated, mandatory vacation time. Of course, that never worked out because your parents understood that if you felt like it you could dump the whole pile into the motel swimming pool by “accident.”
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This was my plan for today, but I was foiled by the abundance of sun (the sun and I don't get along). I'll get back to the yard tomorrow. Today will be laundry and basement.
This was a leftover "green" assignment from the Saturday Collaboration Group. I only kept it because of the water droplets.
Taken with my 10+ close up filter.
The hardest part of homework is: just getting started!
This Blythe doll is Cousin Olivia for “Homework “. The background is a jigsaw puzzle.
Playing with the viv while doing homework for art school (homework = to take a roll of pics of a person, focusing on how they are in their environment. My person was bingo little, of course, and one of my environments was the polytunnel at Windmill Hill City Farm, one of my favourite places in the city)
A monster ripped my homework
He didn't seem to care
He tore it into pieces
He threw it everywhere
What will I tell the teacher
She'll never believe the truth
I've lied too many times
And I don't have any proof
That bitty little rascal
Hid himself away
He left me with a mess
And a not so splendid day
I had a homework assignment in my digital photography class and decided to use my most adorable subject.