It’s Monday night after English class. We did a few things in class today. These things were, going over the syllabus, giving the teacher a sample of how we can write, and our first essay that we will be writing, which is a personal narrative. The personal narrative is going to be about a certain time that you had in a particular place and how you got there. I think that I am going to write about the time when I just moved here to Pittsburgh, why I chose to come here and attend the Art Institute of Pittsburgh for Graphic Design and how it was really scary for me coming into Pittsburgh when I saw the surroundings. I come from a town called Lyons in New York. Lyons is in placed almost exactly in between Rochester and Syracuse. Some people might have heard of the basket ball team the Syracuse Orangemen. The scariest thing for me coming here at that time was all of the buildings, how tall they were, and how many people where around here. Im not use to seeing so many people just walking or waiting for a bus. This was also the first time for me seeing so many buses for transporting people places. The tallest thing that I have ever seen before I moved to Pittsburgh would be a silo, which is a storage unit that holds feed for cows. This is because I live on a farm and there is not much around in Lyons though English can be fun at times, I am glad to be out of class. I don’t mind English that much it is just the writing that I don’t like to do. I like to do poems more than anything though. When I do poems the writing seems to end up flowing together more easily than if I was to write an essay on a topic that did not interest me. When I want to write my writing is really good. But, when I do not want to write you can tell because it sounds like crap. Anyways it’s around ten o’clock I’m talking to my roommate about her day in class and what she had to do. Since she is culinary it’s interesting to hear what different things that she had to cook that day. Today happened to be fish. She didn’t like the fact that she had to deal with the preparation of the fish but the end product tasted really good. It made me hungry just thinking about it. Anyways, in a little bit at eleven o’clock I will be talking to my boyfriend and then off to bed.
after class and what i did