My roommate left yesterday which leaves me with questions. Will I get a new one? Will he be cool? Was I a bad roommate? Will I get along with this new kid. Will I get a room to myself? Can that even happen? I guess I will have to wait and see. Sitting here in math, wondering will it will stack my cash. While sitting in math i type English.

After going through all my work done the last few months and reviewing my notes I realize I actually have learned a tremendous ammount about writing this semester! November 22, 2011. While I used to believe Poems had to be all mushy gushy I realize a poem can display any emotion or even a story. The poem I created about Facebook not only supported my argument in my MGA project but was somewhat comical. Cutting up paragraph by paragraph.

Thursday, October 20, 2011. Tuesday, September 13, 2011. 2 I am a writer, reader, txter, caller, brother, cousin, son, friend, roommate, thinker, speaker, eater, sleeper, student, worker. 3 I know my college dorm well, my house, my lake house, the town of Reading, my high school. 6 Being under the age of 21, living in a resession. Tuesday, September 6, 2011. There is no definite righ.

My writing in comp has allowed me to bullshit writing in other classes with ease. The writting plans have been helping get my descriptions better.

For my final portfolio, I have found it pretty straight forward and easy to wrok with. I do not mind the writing assignment at all, which is surprising for me.