I sat at the table with my pet monkey, he was reading my essay.
“So what do you think.” I asked him
He looked at me for a second and then turned his head back to continue reading my essay. Clive was a very judgmental monkey, so I new I could count on him to double check if my essay was good to hand in. He continued to read and I saw his pupils expand and his eyes get bigger.
“What’s wrong.” I asked him, confused. He grabbed my computer in his hands and then threw it across the room.