Today In Mr.Rease's American Literature class, my class took part two of the benchmark. I was really exhausted so I took a nap. In the middle of my nap, my body decided it was okay to let one rip... without my permission. I was sleep when it first started but at the end of it, I woke up. I heard the class go crazy and laughing. Everyone quickly noticed it was me because it was very quiet. I pretended to be sleep to save myself some embarrassment; it was still embarrassing, I was also trying not to laugh, because my classmates were saying some funny things. I just couldn't wait til it blew over, but they didn't forget to remind me when I woke up.
Today in Mr.Rease’s class we were asked what was the most important moment in Black History. I wrote about the Harlem Renascence, so when I seen a poem by Langston Hughs I got excited because I kind of called the lesson. We broke down his Poem “The Negro Speaks of Rivers”. This Poem was a little easier to break down saying there weren’t as many complex words. I had an pretty simple time in class.
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