Week 16
This semester, I believe I have picked up much of the poop that I believe you wanted us to grasp. I have learned to reed complex material, and rite “with style.” As I snicker cleverly to myself, I wonder, “have you enjoyed reeding my papers as much as I enjoyed riting them?”
I am only keeding. If you examine it to the bone, I’m sure you’ll realize it was all just an incredibly humerus joke. This is not one of those end-of-the-year papers written to get back at the teacher, I was just pulling your femur.
In all seriousness, I have enjoyed this class and have enjoyed the added motivation that it has given me. I have never written so many words that “adhere to the rules of standard written English.” Without this class, there is no way that I would have read “Teaching as an Amusing Activity” by myself. It is good to be encouraged to grow and expand your talents.
Through these, our periodic readings, I think one of the most valuable things I learned, was to evaluate everything I hear more critically. I’ve noticed that I don’t just accept things for what they are, quite as much as I used to.
I have also gained endurance for writing papers. Do not misunderstand me, I am glad to have to had the opportunity to write them. What I’m saying is, writing simply isn’t one of my favorite hobbies. The reason I am glad to have had the opportunity to write, is because of all the things I have learned from it. Also, I love the feeling of knowing that I’ve finished my paper. It helps me to feel like an academic scholar; searching for knowledge and truth while helping others to learn through my thoughts.
Thanks Marcia, for helping me to learn and grow.
