Stumble it!I’ve been exercising my blogging energy by commenting on this blog about my faith in public services, and curling my lip at private programs that take away funding from those services. My arguments are a little scatterbrained I guess, but I don’t think it’s the kind of argument to be won anyway.
Writing for Animation was today, and the teacher was a nutjob, but in a fun and friendly way that makes me think I will enjoy her class. I think she may have been put off by the fact that I’m a creative writing major and believed I would in turn serve as the class know-it-all. However, once the class got underway she realized that I was the irritatingly silent girl who has to be dragged kicking and screaming into the discussion. It’s not that I don’t speak AT ALL during classes. I just don’t force my opinions into the discussion unless the conditions are precisely to my liking. Or unless it’s a critique.
I love being honest.
With Alotta Love,
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