I am a hermit. I barely have any friends, experience much in life, and can barely fine any joy in life. So when my teacher handed me this assignment, I knew I was going to struggle. When I got home to try and work on this, I sat and stared at the paper for hours, just struggling trying to think of something to write about. I even tried staying after to get help on this; it wasn’t very effective. I abhor this paper. And yet, here we are, 14 days past the due date, and I am just now trying to type this essay. I have lost all sorts of ideas. I’ve had a few ideas here and there, but they mainly go against what my teacher had been going for in this unit.
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I don’t think that I’ve learned much about myself to write a 500 page self narrative essay to write something that’s significant. I might have overthinked this because I tend to do that a lot. A majority of my life is a blur, I can barely remember anything. I just remember that most of my life is bland and melancholic. There is no person, place, or thing that is significant, I could get rid of everything and essentially be the same person. Throughout my life, I have been called kind, intelligent, brave, courageous, artistic, etc. However, I beg to differ with all of them basically. I look upon myself as an average person, no one special. I view my own art as half