An Persuasive Essay On Homework In School

The next morning his dad says you are in luck School is going to be a have a day today because of the giant storm that’s going to happen to night. Later they go to the store

When he opened the door excitement ran through his blood. The room was huge! He could easily fit everything he ever wanted. Their was a window in his room where he could see the beaches with surfers surfing the waves. When everything was all set up Jim rushed into his room and jumped into his queen size bed. Jim grabbed the remote and turned on his TV and his PS3 and settled into his comfy bed. One thing rolled in and out of his brain though. Tomorrow was his first day at San Ysidro High School and Jim wasn’t sure what to expect. Jim alarm rang at 7 o’clock and Jim excitedly jumped out of bed and ran downstairs. “Read for your first day of school kids?”, said said Jim’s mom. “Yes Mom”, said Jim, and Jessica in unison. “Well you better hurry up if you don’t want to be late for the first day of school!”, said Jim’s and Jessica’s mom. “Now kids if you make your beds, do some laundry, and do some laundry every once awhile. I will pay you guys five dollars each.” , said said their mother. “Sweet” , said Jim and Jessica. “That starts today!” , said Amanda. After Jim had gotten ready he ran down his driveway to catch the bus. When the bus arrived Jim held his breath as he walked up the steps

The coffee was done brewing so he grabbed a cup with a handle on it and filled it a little over half way with coffee,he added a little of ice cold water to cool the drink down a bit and he placed it on the counter.He went to a cabinet and grabbed french vanilla creamer and sugar he added a teaspoon of sugar and 3/4 of a cup of french vanilla, stirred it all up,grabbed the plate and headed back to his bedroom.He ate the sandwich and drank the coffee to replenish stamina so he could continue working on his project,He finished his project around 6 AM giving him about an hour of sleep.It was fog like in the morning,the sun wasn't fully up but there was enough light to see,Ron could barely stay awake on the bus ride to school, due to his lack of sleep.As the bus arrived,he walked in a line with the other kids,the group split up,some went to the gym to talk to friends,the others went to the cafeteria to eat breakfast, he went to the cafeteria and ate alone, due to his best friend being out sick today,five minutes before the bell ringed kids began heading to their respected classroom.He got to class on time and was trying his best to listen to the lesson his homeroom teacher was explaining,but he just couldn't handle the exhaustion and he passed out head on his desk,not to long after the teacher shook him awake and asked him why he fell asleep." u...u...um " Ron said studering his word out of fear and the fact that he was startled.He decided that lying would only get him into more

Jonathan woke up in the middle of the night. His wife Ann was right next to him. He tried to go back to sleep for a long time but failed. Jonathan went to the bathroom and splashed his face with cold water. He then went over to his closet and got dressed. One of his two kids, Alex walked into Jonathan’s bedroom still rubbing his eyes. Alex was eleven. After a silent agreement, they both went downstairs. Alex opened the fridge and grabbed a Mountain Dew. Jonathan started to make coffee.

It was Monday and it was 7:30 A.M. and he was going to be late for school again. Jeeef was annoyed that he was going to be late to school, but at least he would have a longer time away from school even if it meant his parents would be mad at him for being late. His parents drove him to school while highly annoyed that he was late even though they were the ones that woke him up instead of buying him a louder alarm clock or letting him have his phone in his room to wake him because his old clock was not very loud and the phone did wake him up. When he got to school he was bothered because everyone looked at him as he walked into the room since he does not like being looked at no matter the circumstance.

So the next day my parents came to school. And the teacher told my parents that Jacob needs to starts doing work or he wouldn’t be able to pass 5th grade so my parents was so disappointed of me and couldn’t believe that this was happening .

8:00 AM: Ted is sitting in 1st period, Literature class. He didn’t write his essay. He is being a dejected little kid, sitting with his arms crossed, pouting in the back of the room. When his teacher comes past to get his paper, he shakes his head. His teacher scowls and moves

I’m going to be so late for school.” With a hop, a skip, and a jump he made his way down the stairs; careful not to trip or scuff his new Jordan's. “How would you know what time it is? Don't you need this?”. He tossed me my watch, and I caught it hurriedly, suddenly very aware of the nakedness of my wrist. A quick glance at the clock face revealed that it was already 11:45; if I hurried I would barely make the second half of 5th period. “What is the matter with you? Why aren’t we at school? Mom is going to kill us!” I hissed at him through clenched teeth. “School? Oh yeah, it’s canceled today - something about a water main break on Cornell. Mom’s at work, so she doesn’t know a thing,” he sneered as he breezed past me out the door. “I’m going to meet Ben down at the club, thanks for being such easy prey!”, he called back when he saw my annoyed expression.

When he got in class he sat down and the chair almost broke. When class ended it was time for his most hated class health. in health they always talk about how being healthy and being fit helps you and if you aren’t then you could die with high blood pressure but he never paid attention but, one thing caught

The majority of students have, at one point or another, wished for less homework. For some student’s homework is not a big issue but for other students it can take hours and even days to do all their homework. That wasted time could be used for enjoyment or learning life skills instead of homework. Nine in ten high school students reported feeling stressed about homework (Galloway 4). So, should students get less homework? Yes, students should receive less homework because it improves their well-being by reducing stress and its impacts on health, increasing leisure time, and showing that homework does not affect grades significantly.

Caroline said her son liked to stay in his bedroom every time he came back from school and he would play loud music. Two months ago, Anthony came back home after hanging out with his friends, and walked straight to his room, he had been in the bedroom for too long and he didn’t come down for dinner, the house was quiet, no sound of music or her son talking on the phone.

Thursday, September 6th, a little girl ”M“ comes to daycare in the morning a little bit late, at 10:15am. When she arrived her classmates were about to have a snack and she was very excited to see everybody. “M” gave her teacher a hug with her two arms. Then she turns to her mom and says: “Bye, Mommy!” and ran to the classroom. “M” was trying to grab the chair with her left hand to sit down and have a snack with her friends. 3 boys and 2 girls were sitting at the same round table. After trying twice to get a chair, she decided to use both hands to pull the chair out. “M” walked around the chair, bent down her knees and pulled the chair under her as she sat. She slowly sat down in the

Jimmy is out with friends at the movies theater. The movie ends at 10 o’clock and his curfew is 10:30 pm. His friends want to go get food after the movies so they did. While on the way there a car accident happened that slowed down traffic for a little bit. They finally got to the restaurant to eat at 10:45. They went in, sat down, talked, ate some food and then left. When Jimmy was pulling into his driveway he looks at the clock and sees that it is 12:30 am. He knew he was late; his parent is going to kill him for being this late. When walking into the door he closes it back quietly and starts to walk up the stairs but then the kitchen lights turn on. Jimmy looks over and sees his mom and dad sitting at the table waiting for him. Knowing that he is about to get yelled at he forms a story in his head. As soon as his father asks why he was so late Jimmy starts to tell the story. “It was so crazy. When I was on my way back there was a horrible accident. It happened right in front of me. Both cars were totaled there was nothing left of them really. No one was badly injured but we had to wait for them to get out of the car to start the flow of traffic. I was sitting there for almost an hour. I was so traumatized by seeing the accident that on the way back I drove the car so slow and carefully as I could.” During the entire time of Jimmy telling the story, he makes sure to have a scared face on and to sound very convincing. When he finishes his parents have a very sincere

One day he returned home from school only to go in his room to find his Playstation and T.V. gone. His heart leaped to his throat and he began to panic. He turned around to find his report card along with a note attached to it. Dustin’s report card revealed that his grades had dropped in all his classes and he felt terrible for it. He had no idea that his Playstation caused him to get so distracted. Written on the note was a small message from his mom that stated “bring up your grades if you every want to see your little “friends” again!!”. Dustin quickly tossed the paper and grabbed his math book. All he wanted was to quickly improve in school so he could make his mother proud again…. And of course to get his beloved Playstation back.

By the time he got around to actually starting our first period class, nearly half of the class time had passed, giving us only 20 minutes for reviewing homework, taking notes, doing that day 's worksheet and getting our homework before trotting off to our next class. The first week of the class wasn’t hard to keep up with because the class had nothing to go over and all of the information was new. No classes were giving out much homework so I had plenty of time to get help from friends and my parents with the material; however, as the semester progressed more classes started unleashing an ungodly workload on my 15 year old mind and