Today in Mr.Rease’s American Literature class we took a quiz. I thought I did really good but checked and got a 60. At first I was like “you win some you lose some” but then I thought there was an error in a test and another chance to get extra credit and it was neither. So I was just really frustrated and cried that class. Once I get a hang on things in class I take 2 more steps back it feels like. I was just reflecting on how I paid $53 for American Literature AP Exam and got even more upset. I’m going to have my stuff together by the time exams come around.
Today in Mr.Rease’s American Literature class, I did a bell ringer. In the bell ringer we were asked to define a somebody, a nobody, and who am I. We learned about the poet Emily Dickinson. She was born 1830 and later died 1886 only for her poems to be released after she passed. We read her poem “I’m Nobody! Who Are You?”. Where she explains you’re an outcast for being a nobody, and broadcasted for being a somebody. It gave me more of a perspective mostly about myself. I can make a connection like how I dress for me, but also dress so I don’t get laughed at. I really like the 2 poems we analyzed together so far and can’t wait to do more.
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