The Making Of an Essay

Usually when I hear from a teacher that we're writing an essay I think of so much. I think of all the negative things because I don't like essays. I usually procrastinate and do it the night before and I tend to do that with a lot of things. It works but I feel like if I took more time on it the outcome would be a lot better.

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