10 pages, one topic. No writing skills necessary. Really. I feel like the creativity that I love about writing dissipates for my class. Oh and by the way, it's an English class. So why is this? They don't want fancy introductions or tall-tell tales of dragging on. "Get straight to the point" they say, no need for dillydally. So what's the point then? How many words are there in the Oxford English Dictionary? And how many languages are there to interpret a text or piece? Why does everything have to plain, banal? Those questions befall me when it comes to class and essays. They expect long essays of concrete context that is dense with material when the actual text or the meaning of the text they ask you to use is at about one page in length. This does not help. Classes don't help sometimes either. As a turnout, I'm falling behind in creativity. My own writing standards seemed to have vanished since the years of high school. English class, Mr. Russell-- now that was a class where I learned to write. I learned words too so look at that university level college crap. Nonetheless, I finished my 10 page paper that's due a week from today. Oh, and I'm so happy it's over with. Never again, I'm telling you.
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