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Nov. 14th, 2007 03:42 pmI have come to the conclusion that I've pinched a nerve in my left arm. It's quite annoying.
Apparently my long story is meant to be turned in to my class on Friday, and not Monday as I'd thought. Oh well. Good job it's already finished.
I don't think I will ever forgive my creative writing class for the non-critique of Ahoy Madam, a story with so many things wrong I'd need an hour just to list them all. The end point is that under guidance of the teacher, they let the authoress get away with sloppy writing and a general rape of history just because she "meant for it to be that way". It's incredibly displeasing.
I cannot wait to be home for Thanksgiving. I desperately need to get my hair done (though I doubt this will happen over a holiday), and I really want to go shopping (which may be able to happen if I get mom to come with me). Only six days to go.
It's grey and windy out. I do not approve.
Apparently my long story is meant to be turned in to my class on Friday, and not Monday as I'd thought. Oh well. Good job it's already finished.
I don't think I will ever forgive my creative writing class for the non-critique of Ahoy Madam, a story with so many things wrong I'd need an hour just to list them all. The end point is that under guidance of the teacher, they let the authoress get away with sloppy writing and a general rape of history just because she "meant for it to be that way". It's incredibly displeasing.
I cannot wait to be home for Thanksgiving. I desperately need to get my hair done (though I doubt this will happen over a holiday), and I really want to go shopping (which may be able to happen if I get mom to come with me). Only six days to go.
It's grey and windy out. I do not approve.
