<p>I messed up. I re*all*y messed up. Yesterday, I didn't have a project completed on time; no big deal, considering I've done it at least once a year and I was the only one in the class without a partner to lean on. Last night, I attempted to finish, but laziness got the best of me, and at midnight, I simply passed out.</p>
<p>It's not even the grade that bothers me. My teacher only takes off ten points for every day an assignment is late, and the grades currently in the book will cushion my inevitable seventy-something. What's getting to me is the thought that this teacher, who has been a favorite of mine for the past three years, will hate me. </p>
<p>I know it's melodramatic, but I take my professional relationships with my teachers very seriously. What can I possibly do to win back his trust?</p>