So far, this class has been going well. Over the past 4.5 weeks, I've been able to adapt to the demands of this course and understand what my teacher expects of me. Usually we do an assignment, then complete our blog posts. Sometimes we complete projects, either with a group or by ourselves. Today, in class we read 3 Emily Dickinson poem's and started the Dickinson's soundtrack assignment. I wonder what songs, i will pick for my assignment that will connect to the poems.
My most absurd personal experience was one time, it was after school, when my friend and I decided to go to church that evening. Also, around this time, I had a strange addiction to eating cornstarch. I just liked the texture, and I liked the taste. Anyway, I had my friend taste it, and her parents came to pick us up to take us to church, and we weren't ready, so we rushed to get out the door, leaving the box of corn starch open. We went to church and enjoyed the service. After the service, there was an ice cream truck outside, so we decided to get some. As we waited for her parents to pick us up, a young man approached me offering a prayer. I accepted, and these 2 people started praying for me and my friend. At first, things were normal, but they started to get weird. Before I knew it, 5 people were all gathered around me, praying for me, speaking in tongues. I didn't know what to do. It was crazy. After that, her parents arrived and drove me home. My friend came inside to get...
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