So for this week all we did was conferences. I hope all of yours went well. But since conferences don't make for a very interesting log, I have decided to write about how a perfect week in English 102-15 would go. In other words this log is a work of fiction depicting an imaginary English class. Hope you enjoy!
Monday, February 16thToday McArdle told us to form a circle of love. Perplexed we obliged and then we began to discuss the true nature of the universe. Unfortunately, some of us had been eating our brain Wheaties and thought a little bit too hard. We then discovered the answer to life, the universe and everything, and as most of you know this answer is not supposed to be known. Unknowingly we created a rip in space/time that would come to dominate our week.
Wedensday February 18thToday we discovered the rip we had created. Many of our class computers and chairs had been sucked in (along with McArdles well hidden toupe). With a unparalled brilliance, I came up with the idea to clog the hole. The problem is that holes in space/time are pretty hard to close. We then decided that the best course of action was to treat this hole as a God and make sacrifices to it. Andrew Prestler drew the short straw.
Friday, February 20thLucky for us the janitors had closed the hole for us with a nice infusion of broomsticks and floor laminate. We then had a pizza party in remembrence of our beloved computers and chairs. The now bald McArdle announced that we would not need to do our multimodal projects because without Andrew the class number is uneven. His sacrifice was not in vain.