Week 8 Progress

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 I'm happy with my progress so far! I feel most proud of becoming comfortable with writing stories. Originally, I was pretty hesitant and felt a little anxious. But now I really enjoy it! I've been doing the Check-In and Connect as well as the Wikipedia Trails, and I've recently started doing extra comments because I enjoy reading other students' stories. In terms of developing the blog and website, they've both worked out to my expectations. Looking forward, I hope to continue my routine and keep working consistently on the class. I don't want to fall behind, but I've been doing a good job of keeping up with the work. 


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