An 80-word English composition on the topic of bad habits

Usually, when I do my homework, I always put all my childhood toys on my desk. After writing these two words, I reached out to touch the dog, then wrote these two words and knocked on the elephant. As time goes by, I don't know when sleepiness has climbed onto my eyelids. I opened my eyes to see that it was not too late, and then I hurried through my homework three times and two times. The most homework was the Red Cross who was sentenced to death.

For this reason, my parents scolded me, and the teacher criticized me. I regret it and thought: I must not be naughty tonight. After school in the afternoon, I opened the book and told myself repeatedly: I must concentrate. I wrote 30 words in one breath, but somehow, I automatically fucked the little porcelain monkey again. It's strange that the little monkey laughed at me with a look of nothing today. I smiled curiously at its naughty eyes. Ah! No, the little monkey likes to laugh at me: no perseverance and no ambition. I looked up and saw that the hour hand of the clock had walked a long way relentlessly. Naughty bad habits I'm not good at my lessons and I can't get on. I blamed it for hating it and decided to get rid of it. Starting tomorrow, not today, starting now. ...

Usually, when I do my homework, I always put all my childhood toys on my desk. Write two words, and I will reach out and touch the puppy, write two more words and knock on the elephant. Time passed by, and the sleepy man didn't know when he climbed up my eyelids. I opened my eyes and saw that it was getting late, so I hurried through my homework again and again. As a result, most of my exercise books were marked with "death penalty".

For this, my parents blamed me and my teacher criticized me. I regret it very much and thought: I won't have fun tonight. After school in the afternoon, I opened the book and told myself over and over again: I must concentrate. I wrote 30 words in one breath, but somehow I couldn't help staring at the little porcelain monkey. It's strange that the little monkey has been smiling at me today. I looked at his naughty eyes with a curious smile. Ah! No, that little monkey seems to be laughing at me: no perseverance, no ambition. I suddenly looked up and saw that the hour hand of the alarm clock had walked a long way relentlessly. The bad habit of being playful leads to my poor homework and my poor grades. I blame it, hate it, and I am determined to get rid of it. Starting tomorrow, no, starting today, starting now. ...