Monday, March 28, 2005
by the way (not to brag)
Waaay back in fall semester (ages and ages ago—ha ha), I took a Creative Non-Fiction writing class. We worked on writing, um, creative non-fiction. Essays about our thoughts, opinions, childhood. That kind of thing. (Not persuasive essays about capital punishment, or researching and source citation stuff.)
Fantastic class. Our last project was to revise one of our earlier essays and send it out for publication… and then see if it got accepted.
the story of break: part two (whew)
Back to school after a second break (or the second half of break)... and it really is good to be back. The longer I stayed at home, the more I started thinking about those essays and projects that I really really (really) need to start working on. All the frustrations from my last entry are clearing up… That said, it was still great to be home.

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