Thursday, August 27, 2009

In Class: Writing as Inquiry

It was difficult for me to understand writing as inquiry because I didn't read and I don't have the book yet. I don't have a clue what writing as inquiry means. It could mean different types of writing but I had pizza, fried chicken, fruit, jello, and an omelet. It was a good meal. I was very tired when I woke up this morning. The walk over here with Hunter was more like a sleepwalk. I didn't know it could rain in Texas, because its been sunny here almost everyday. I hope my next class' professor lets us out early again, because last time he thought are class ended at 10:30am instead of 10:50. None of us said anything to him, because we couldn't wait to get out of there. It was a boring lecture on history, and it was putting me to sleep. I don't know what else to type, but I realize I have to look busy so I'm typing this sentence.

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