1.
“When the water receded to about five feet, it
was five days later. She was finally able to come down from her perch. The
water was up to her chin.” ( pg.130, paragraph 3)
2.
“How can I get all A’s in my English classes but
fail the writing part of the proficiency test twice?” (“Proficiency”, paragraph
4)
3.
“Entering the large VFW hall, we were struck by
the chemical odor of a cleaning solution so strong that it seemed toxic.”
(pg.128, paragraph 2)
“Terrified of drowning, she kept reminding
herself to think clearly.” (pg.130, paragraph 1)
“Greater by far than the responsibility to comrades
in arms is to friends, family and self, responsibility to the one life each of
us gets to live.” (pg. 121, paragraph 2)
Topic Brainstorm:
Ninth grade literacy portfolio, creative writing class (25
page piece), history research paper, elementary school AR points, college
application essays/personal statements, Dr. Mackinnon’s class
Consider your Rhetorical Situation:
5.
Purpose: My purpose is to share a story with
others about an experience I had with writing that influenced the way I
approach and look at writing.
6.
Audience: Since I will be posting this to my
blog, my readers will be my classmates and my professor. I think that my
classmates will have had similar experiences since we all went through or are
going through high school English classes and had similar assignments.
7.
Stance: I want to be sincere and reflective in
telling this story.
8.
Media/Design: My narrative will be presented in
print on my blog. I don’t think I have any pictures that could go along with
it.
Generating Ideas and Text:
9.
I am in a classroom, white walls with college
pendants hanging on them, light brown desks, notebooks and papers piled up. In
the library I see shelves and shelves of books, my computer open to the
assignment, rain outside the window, students bustling to class
10.
I hear people rustling their papers, whispers being
exchanged, and the scratch of pencil on paper. I hear people typing, snack wrappers
opening, the hum of the radiator, and the rain outside
11.
I smell the strong smell of hand sanitizer from
the student across from me and my coffee
12.
I feel nervous and overwhelmed, worrying about how
I am going to come up with something to write about and how I will finish it in
time.
13.
I have the lingering taste of coffee in my mouth
Key People:
14.
Ms. Boss-short woman with short brown hair,
sitting at her desk behind a computer, friendly, familiar. She speaks quickly, but
not too fast. She’s always making jokes
Mr. Beda- tall, black hair, tattoos and piercings, loud, booming voice,
funny, nice, very approachable for a college professor.
15.
The teacher explaining the assignment to the
class, brief expressions of shock from the students, due date,
16.
I was assigned a 25 page piece of writing that
would be the final for my creative writing class senior year of high school. I
took the class to fill a whole in my schedule, expecting it to be an easy A. I
was shocked at the enormity of this assignment and it took me awhile to decide what
I was going to write about. But once I decided, the story flowed and I came to
enjoy writing fiction.
I
was assigned a 10-15 page research paper on any West Coast contemporary problem
in my history class freshman year at college. I was overwhelmed because I was
overwhelmed in general just being a student at UW. The amount of freedom on
this assignment scared me because I wasn't used to it. I ended up picking the Hanford Site and it was my favorite assignment at college. I really enjoyed working on it and it got me interested in different West Coast issues.
17. These assignments were both significant to me because they both impacted the way I view writing and what it means to me. As I said before, I took the creative writing class for an easy A. I was never into writing fiction or writing for fun. All of the writing I had done was for school-research paper, literary analyses, etc. I came into the class with my mind up about disliking writing, or so I thought. During the process of writing this, I realized that I really did enjoy writing fiction. I had so much fun doing it and it turned out to be one of my favorite assignments from senior year and it went into my senior portfolio.
My research paper was quite challenging, but also very rewarding. Like I said, I had so much freedom in the assignment, which I wasn't used to, and frankly, made it harder for me. It took me awhile to come up with my topic. But when I did, I ran it by my professor and he said he liked the idea and was looking forward to reading the finished piece. I worked the hardest I had ever worked on ay assignment on that paper. I spent countless late nights in the library working on it. I finished on time and got 100% on it. I was so proud. It gave me a lot of confidence in my writing and showed me that I could succeed at a high level, like UW.
17. These assignments were both significant to me because they both impacted the way I view writing and what it means to me. As I said before, I took the creative writing class for an easy A. I was never into writing fiction or writing for fun. All of the writing I had done was for school-research paper, literary analyses, etc. I came into the class with my mind up about disliking writing, or so I thought. During the process of writing this, I realized that I really did enjoy writing fiction. I had so much fun doing it and it turned out to be one of my favorite assignments from senior year and it went into my senior portfolio.
My research paper was quite challenging, but also very rewarding. Like I said, I had so much freedom in the assignment, which I wasn't used to, and frankly, made it harder for me. It took me awhile to come up with my topic. But when I did, I ran it by my professor and he said he liked the idea and was looking forward to reading the finished piece. I worked the hardest I had ever worked on ay assignment on that paper. I spent countless late nights in the library working on it. I finished on time and got 100% on it. I was so proud. It gave me a lot of confidence in my writing and showed me that I could succeed at a high level, like UW.
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