English language coursework a2

Please could someone give me some advice on writing an introduction and the methodology???? What kind of things do i need to include?

talk about why you've chosen the topic you've chosen and try to make it your own. if you have an intriguing opening sentence that's brief but hits home you'll be off to a good start. in your introduction you should also highlight the social issues surrounding your topic and what significance they have to your investigation. finally make a statement about what your assumption is on your chosen investigation.
for the methodology, talk about the type of data you will be collecting eg. written or spoken. then say your method for analysis eg. corpus analysis for written data. mention any ethical issues that may arise. also say how you will measure your chosen aspects of the investigation eg. the frequency of monosyllabic nouns etc..
im doing my coursework too and its literally the most time-consuming thing ever so make sure you start early so you dont stress when the deadline is a week away.
best of luck, hope this was helpful

can someone paragraph this for me please thanks,
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