I'd have tried to use it as an excuse. I could have probably made it stick, too, what with how my nose just likes to bleed sometimes. I remember the dumbest thing I tried to get out of doing work, was to throw it in the corner of a hallway behind some folded up tables near the cafeteria in 5th Grade. I remember that because my 5th Grade teacher somehow found it. Yeah, that sucked.
Didn't have that kind of time and there wasn't one nearby. Besides, I was in 5th Grade. I wasn't yet the schemer with a sociopathic streak. That didn't start until around 8th Grade, when I started to have more clever ways of doing things.
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