I’m kind of enjoying this essay.

Cheney made me redo my entire thesis, so I did. It was painful, and it took me a lot of thinking and a lot of time. But as I scoured my book for new quotes and typed up my analyses, I had this weird feeling inside, a feeling that I haven’t had while writing an essay probably since freshman year.

I felt proud. I actually really like my thesis, and the way my quotes perfectly support the point I’m trying to prove. If I get a bad grade on this I might even be personally offended, just a little, because I’m just so fond of my work thus far.

Time to finish up this essay. ^__^

1. mskatherinemarie said: I think this is one of the BEST feelings (:
2. justincayas said: i only liked my introductory paragraph because it just sounds so wonderfully melodious when read out loud. AHAHAHA
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