Dear Mr. Deadline
Mr. Deadline, everytime I hear your name, my heart always stops for a second, DEG. You are the scariest thing that I have ever met in my life. Sometimes, i wanna hide from you, then The Assignments said, “Yes, do me now! So, you will not die when Mr. Deadline comes”. Ah, The Assignment won’t know what is in my mind. Okay, back to you, Mr. Deadline, Don’t you know that i hate you? It seems like you are the only reason for The Ideas to come into my mind. Yes, he always come when you will come, about 2 hours before you come. Why? Why? Why? Why do this always happen to me?
(written while doing assignments)