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That would have been in 6th grade. My teacher told my parents I hadn't done some big report - the ones you'd put a cover on when you turned it in. I don't remember what it was about.
Dad told me it better be done when he got up the next morning. So I was at the library taking notes till they closed. Then I spent the night in the basement writing and typing it up. The sun was rising as I finished and I was like, "ha! I made it!"
My teacher was a little surprised when I turned it in the day after she sent the note.
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