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Reflective Narrative Reflection Paper

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No that 's not right, I thought as I backspaced time and time again. My brain felt dryer then Arizona, and Arizona is pretty dry. It was the last couple of weeks of the school year and I had to write a reflective speech on what I learned then I had to present in front of a big design board. Taking pieces of what I learned this year and outlining them were hard. I started with the first, a song lyric I made. A wave of emotion spilled over me similar to water falling from Niagara. The air around me became cold and stiff. I got goose bumps from the thought of a central idea I could write my paper on. I suddenly knew how to go about this speech.
Coincidentally I learned a lot about myself that year and it wasn’t until I was writing that very …show more content…

Never to engage in a conversation. I thought i was a mess i probably wasn’t though. Then the teacher continued to speak, not on my behalf.
“My name is Mrs. Brown and beside me is ms. perlah, also in the production room we have Ms. Viada. The term boot camp isn’t really boot camp. It 's more so us, your teachers, teaching the students how to use the individual programs and tools DCM has to offer!” The energetic Mrs. brown attempted to grab a couple breaths in between her sentences. She needed to relax.
The next few days we did projects that I didn’t really see the point to at first. of course now I understand because we were learning the great and powerful tool and shortcuts of the programs but I didn 't realize that at first. Honestly, I was oblivious to most things happening in the classroom. At the beginning of the year I felt very out of place in a classroom wre i didn 't belong. I thought maybe I signed up for the wrong program. Graphic design wasn’t really for me. The negative thoughts were not really helping at all i was consuming myself in negativity. I thought I was doomed. I was given assignments like tracing objects in adobe illustrator with a simple tool; nothing too interesting or creative. Boot camp really did suck! The hot days were slowing down and the leaves began to change color. Fall was slowly coming around similar to the projects i was doing in class. One day in the fall, one very magical day, the class was

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