I suck at English! I barely passed high school english. I would have failed were it not for the special attention I received from Mrs. Lespade in 11th grade. She made me sit by her all year. I actually earned a B+. Love her! I find myself hoping that this Professor can help me write better. I am not scared or nervous, just cautiously hopeful. I found myself thinking of all the thing I want to write about while he was talking today. Possibly as much as a good teacher can help a student, a humbled student can soak up the knowledge.
Too pious? Too sentimental? To much ego stroking? Let me know.
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