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Hamlet Essay : My Hamlet

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My hamlet essay was one of the best and worse writing experiences of my life. It all started on a gloomy mid morning Monday, I had just woken up to get ready for school so I could actually make it to the bus on time, only to find out I'd slept in way later than I was supposed to. When I realized the situation I was in I knew it would go downhill from there, I knew I had to go wake up my mother who was not a morning person. After I got down stairs quietly trying not to wake her up until I had everything I wanted to say together since I knew the moment I woke her up and told her what happened she would blow a fuse. Once I had everything I was saying I tapped her shoulder lightly hoping that it would make her less angry to what I was preparing to say, the first tap didn’t work so I tapped her again only this time harder than before. When she finally woke up and I got everything off my chest, I glanced at her and knew I messed up, the look on her face said it all, I was in trouble. The expression on her face was pure anger, she looked like a bear with a sore head, ready to bite it off at any moment. After yelling and finally getting up and ready she took me to school to finish what left I had for the day. I made it to school right on time for my English class where we had just wrapped up Hamlet and only needing to do our last and most important essay comparing our version of Hamlet to someone else's version. I’m the type of person to wait until the last minute to finish my work,
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