Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Effort.

There are very few classes you take in college that stick with you, kind of like there are very few teachers you remember fondly from high school. I do remember an English Composition 123 course I took from the first college I attended. It was an interesting course taught by a woman who used to be a hippie. Stereotypical English professor right, or so I remember now.

One of the professor's assignments was to describe a brick from one of the buildings on campus. This is one assignment I didn't spend a lot of time on completing. Picking a brick at random while standing in the quad is what I remember doing. I wrote a quick battleship description. Stupid task and it frustrated me. After all how many bricks did I walk past everyday walking through campus to my classes. But I remembered the assignment for some reason. Looking back I realize I didn't look hard enough. I hadn't put in the effort to find a brick that interested me.

That memory resonates now. Substitute the object, but the subject and verb haven't changed. I tend to accentuate the verb with the addition of an adverb now.

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