What a long day no week this has been! Finally I sit down to my favorite subject, writing. Do I finally get the time to write? Woot Woot! Oh yea this isn’t facebook so I better try to write logically and gramaaticalitly correct well that’s not going to happen at 2 am. Refreshing my memoriy on the I believe essays, noneed for refreshing on my favorite, Shitty first drafts. Seems that;s the story of my life shitty first drafts however now I can actually take comfort in it and know Im not alone and there is hope for me yet LOL. A funny thing about it I didn’t even realize until half way through I was reading Anne LaMott again! How exciting, I still have yet to find a book of hers ok well I haven’t made the time. Hopefully I will this week. Then there is the Pizza dude. Double spaced again! Dang it. Word and today’s way of typing is a bit different than the 80s of course the 80s werethe bomb, music!! We tipped the pizza guys back then but ya know I really thought of the corealtion the writer made until my later years, the responsible years. Id have to say I agree with the overall “training” concept yet didn’t care for the article. Grown Up Barbie, well now that is a headline! Took my attention right away and Ifound myself wondering if she gave up the dream and feeling abit bummed at the thought of it, no don’t loose your free spirit! But a happy ending and a great synopisi of Barbie and the impact one mattel toy can have on a person. That wasn’t the jist of it but it was a cool twist to seeking and finding happiness in loving what you do and looking at it through others eyes, how it benefits them. Dang did it again! Always go to the funeral was a hard one to read yet intriguing as well. It brought back the memoires of my Grandmas funeral just about a year ago. She must have attended a lot of funerals, because the overwhelming amount of people that came through! Amazing, I always knew she was awesome but the last few months were phenomenon after phenomon. She always gave herself for everyone else. I liked the way the writer said that her real battle each day was doing good versus doing nothing. What a concept all should live by. Always go to the funeral touched my heart beyond the written words. It takes practice! Yes it does and Im finding that to be very true in this class, shitty first drafts, continuing to write each day gaining fluency and freewriting how fun but why do I have to post it I really don’t want anyone to see these “crappy: first drafts…I have been cussing to much maybe that is why I the other article was my first reading, nah oh who I am kidding yes! It was a reason for me to be able to say or whisper shit! Just about the creping deadlines of homework eww another badword right now as I was late of 2 assignments and bombed a quiz in Chemistry! URG! That class is going to be the death of please attend my funeral, Im a bit scared I have pissed too many people off in my life that quite honestly Im afraid of being alone. Well it’s a good thing the timer just went off because I was about to have a whoas me party!
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