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Personal Narrative: My First Writing Class

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Writing sucks! It is one of the things I used to dread about the most in high school. I dislike it when instructors would ask us to write such long essays. I dislike it when I have to participate in writing challenges because teachers would randomly pick a student. Nonetheless, winning in those challenges heightened my self-confidence. I thought I hated writing, but I was somewhat decent and I started to like it a bit more. However, things took a sharp turn when I had two writing classes entering college. I realized I was not a decent writer after all. The first writing class I had to take in college was mainly about writing different styles of essay. The instructor would assemble us into three or four. Students in each group would read each other’s essay and give comments afterward. I was somewhat confident with my first paper, but the students in my group were great writers. The confidence I had before started to melt like a Popsicle on a hot sunny day. But the scores given by our instructor for those papers kept some of the Popsicle. I, however, loved most days in that class except the segment where I was required to sit with my group. Understanding that I, including my confidence, shouldn’t be influenced by criticisms particularly not by notes from students in my writing class who …show more content…

The papers this time is a lot harsher to write. We were required to write five essays within the semester and one final paper before it ends. I was eager, curious and anxious at the same time when grades were posted, but those feelings I had would be swiftly altered by dissatisfaction. I got worsening scores on all five papers, but I thought this shouldn’t shake up my confidence. Before writing the last paper of the semester, I went through all those five papers and analyzed where I went wrong. Saving the modifications and comments in mind, I wrote the last paper and was very pleased when I received a passing

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