Week one of the rest of my life…

Accountability Agreement

ETS…whats up?

In the first literature studies class of all time,

I would like to learn how to rhyme.

I would love to read some Baker, some Barker and maybe even some Boyle.

Once thats through and through I might move on to some Fowles.

I would like to read, then talk with friends,

It might make it easier to comprehend.

I would like to accomplish some good grades,

So the parental unit is not ashamed.

I shall contribute my input and my words of wisdom, to anyone who needs it,

I will take criticism happily, without taking a fit.

I might contribute a song here or there,

Although everyone might stop and stare.

I will contribute a helping hand,

To aid someone to understand.

I will contribute happiness, life and love

Although i may have lied in the line above.

I will be held responsible when I am late,

For that I will allow you to hate.

I will be responsible for being rude,

Although it may just be my mood.

I will need help from the one they call Murray,

He may be hard to find, for he is always in a hurry.

I will need help from my peers,

Who can make things a bit more clear.

Success looks like a 95, an 84

Or even a simple, “this blogs a score!”

Sometimes success is being proud,

Even if the grades are not as loud.

I shall be rewarded with a pat on the back,

A hand shake or a simple laugh.

I should be punished with a slap on the wrist,

A “this blows” or a little hiss.

Oh the things I will learn in this class,

The times we’ll have, the times we’ll laugh.

Oh the books I will read, the people I will meet,

And it has only been the first week.

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