Approximately ten excuses for not doing
homework
I accidentally divided by zero and my paper burst
into flames.
I could only get arbitrarily close to my textbook. I
couldn't actually reach it.
I have the proof, but there isn't room to write it
in this margin.
I was watching the World Series and got tied up
trying to prove that it converged.
I have a solar powered calculator and it was cloudy.
I locked the paper in my trunk but a
four-dimensional dog got in and ate it.
I couldn't figure out whether I am the square of
negative one or I am the square root of negative one.
I took time out to snack on a doughnut and a cup of
coffee, and then I spent the rest of the night trying to figure which one to
dunk.
I could have sworn I put the homework inside a Klein
bottle, but this morning I couldn't find it.