Hey again. I misplaced my USB and now have nothing. All my research and what I did manage to write have all gone poof. Also, it's now overdue and I don't have anything to show for the month of work. As a celebration for the worst day of my life, there's a new chapter. I had over 350 words, but now I can't remember any of them. *clears throat*Now for a story. There once was a pangolin named Jack. Jack lived a life of raw luxury. When I say raw I mean the rawest of luxury's form. He worked in a factory that produced luxury items. But he was happy. It required not much effort and the pay was good. But he was lonely, Jack was. Never had a friend in his life. He died alone. The end. What a good story. Let me be the first to say I'm surprised that you're still reading this crap. For I am one that hates homework and loves ranting to nothing. A note to future self. Make sure you're happy. It isn't worth it, being sad. It never is. But why then, do I waste my time, torment myself. Why do I even attempt homework?
A/N- There you go, another horrible time.
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