"Max, have you finished your homework form last week?" asked my teacher. "No," I claimed. "Then you have to bring it in twomorrow, OK?". I never get to finish my homework on time. It always refuses to fit into my schedule. The teacher said that it only takes 1 hour, but there are 50 school weeks in a school year, and that means 50 hours of homework. We spend more than 2 day to do our homework! Who has time for that? 
The next day, I went to school, and like always, I didn't finish my homework. The teacher asked me if I have finished. I told her that I had not. She was furious, and as punishment, like always, again, made me stay in at lunch to finish. She started complaining about why I didn't have time to finish at home. I tried explaining to her about my tight schedule, but her ears wern't interested in my talk. Finally, I finished. She told me that I had to finish on time next time. 
As the weeks flew by, my teacher could not hold her anger anymore. She asked in a deafening volume, "WHY DON'T YOU HAVE ANY TIME!!!". This time, she was keen on my answer. I finally got to tell her why, I could not do the homework. I can do it in a giffy if I had time, which is what I lacked. The teacher filally understood the conflict between me and time manegment. She from then on, let everyone have 30 minutes to do the homework in class, and finish the rest at home. Luckily for me, 30 is double the time I need to finish my homework. From then on, my teacher was not furious with me, and saw the potential inside of myself.