How my writing journal was taken over by an English course

So. I'm enrolled in a university English course that requires online participation via a blog. Seeing as how I already have one for writing (and wouldn't otherwise be using it much during the school year) it makes sense to use it. I even cleaned up my user info, and unlocked a few of my older stories.


Time for introductions:


English 3203, meet my blog. Blog (and my... like, two fans), meet English 3203.

Right now I'm in my second year, hoping to double major in ICS/English. My only experience with this period is the late 1700's - the drury lane scene, focusing mostly on Dora Jordan. I'm looking forward to looking at it more in-depth.

Lately the blog is overrun with posts about my middle-grades SF/Adventure novel (which is in the very early stages of drafting). There are a few short stories here, rife with author's caveats about how I'm a lousy writer and write like canned ham. (No, really. Check some of my stories out. I'm tellin' ya, CANNED HAM.)

Anyway, before I slouch into another bout of self-deprication:

Welcome aboard, English peeps! It's gonna be a fun semester, I promise.

(Seriously. Canned. Ham.)