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It was nine thirty nine p.m. and I was ready to start my world geography homework. A rather annoying insect that had been crossing the path of my eyes for the past hour had the misfortune of flying dangerously close to a surface, resulting in it's untimely death. However, the insect had been squashed on my homework paper. ( this post dedicated specially to a ms. michelle chang who complained that I needed to update. )