I was so scared about doing this class. Journalism feature writing with a number in the 200's seemed impossible. But now I'm beginning to understand something. Yes, it's new, and I have a great deal to learn, but with a little work and perseverance things will come together.
When my first story was graded something clicked. This is a simple class, with elaborate English and careful phrasing, second place to mere ugly research. Or at least they are in a equal place. I was glad. I love research and writing.
One reason I was scared about taking this class is I'm kind of shy. With my first interview staring me in the face I took a walk around campus. But then I did it. Blundered into it actually. Since I was writing about running I talked to Jayme Frazier, the jogging teacher, and she was so nice! I discovered that when you have the Press Hat on you don't have to be shy.
Then my story got published. And a sad fact appeared. The Commuter didn't like all my quotes. They changed my precious words. A third idea popped up in it's grinning mask. The Editor always wins.
Shucks.
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