Psychic Dad

Last Sunday, I was working on a five page paper for my Biography of Tokyo class and I was staying up late to finish it. When Dad goes to the bar to play pool, he usually comes home as late as 3 am or as early as 2am. This time, he came home at 2am. When I was trying to scare Dad, I said, "BOO!" 

Dad: "Oh, why are you still up? School tomorrow."

Me: "I know, I have a five page paper to finish and I am on page four."

Dad: "Oh it's going to take your forever!"

Dad technically was right because I have the worst study habits ever. I had some serious writer's block that night and I stayed up until 4:30am to finish that paper. Monday wasn't so great because who would want to go to PE class with only one and a half hour of sleep? 

Message to Dad: That one page did take me forever!