So there’s been set texts that we’ve studied over the semester right? And every week we have an assignment set to write a piece in the style of the person we’ve studied.
I fucking hate it.
I feel like I’m being suffocated.
It’s like someone is holding my head under water and my life is slowly slipping away from me.
I want fucking artistic freedom.
But I guess all of this is going to help me become a better writer.
Still, I’m glad my Professor has decided to scrap the last few books as there’s not much time left this semester.
Coz that shit is annoying as hell.
Rant done.
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