I love tattoos! I do not have any, but that is not to say that I would never get
one. I tend to be very indecisive on just about everything. I'll change my mind
20 times before I make a decision about something, and then later wish I had
made a different choice. There is no going back when you get a tattoo. That is
the part that scares me. When I do get a tattoo someday, it will be something
that holds a lot of meaning to me. Perhaps a piece to memorialize a loved one,
or something to remind myself of a happy time or event. Choosing is the hardest
part.
Choosing what to write my essay about was very difficult as well.
Naturally I am not happy with my choice, but I kind of have to go with it
because I am out of time. After my adventure for the day with my dog Reba into
the freezing, windy air, I finally found a boring, but suitable historic plaque.
I took a ridiculous picture of myself while holding the leash attached to my
overly excited dog, while the wind was blowing relentlessly. I'm sure you will
all get to see this silly picture, and learn more in my essay about how I began
my research. I plan to include my thoughts and feelings about today's adventures
in my essay, because frankly the plaque I found was not interesting in any way.
Chapter 2 talks about how to engage the audience to keep them entertained.
Hopefully I will at least entertain you with my essay.
POSTED FEB 5, 2014
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