Honest thoughts on my essay. It wasn’t an easy essay to write, but at the same time, I didn’t write down any good notes during the book, so that’s my fault on that part. I honestly thought I did worser than what my English teacher saw, which was not a good essay at all, but at the same time, I did do some good things in it. Overall, my final grade for this essay was either a D or an E, I couldn’t make out the number out of 30, but regardless of the number, I still got a poor grade. My English teacher gave us a opportunity for revision in order to get a maybe better score than the previous one, so maybe I may take advantage of that.

Listen, i’m not good at these types of things, but i’m always trying my hardest to make it look good and neat, but sometimes that’s not the case with teachers. I’m not done yet with the stress as I have a project to finish up, but that won’t take as much time as the essay. Oh man, I don’t know why, but i feel like as though I need a hug from everyone I know so that I can tell myself that i’ve made everyone proud of what i’ve accomplished, and that they’ve been supportive along the way. I’m never giving up people, this isn’t over yet.