It has officially begun.
I've stacked all my required novels for school on the floor. For five minutes we had a stare off before I stormed away in defeat. How am I suppose to read any of these let alone all of them? Daunting doesn't even begin to describe how I feel about these "literary works." Give me YA and I'll eat that sucker right up. But serious literature? Yea, sure. Let me wallow in self pity as I yet again swap the text for SparkNotes.
Currently my homework includes:
- The Comedy of Errors by Shakespeare
- Dracula by Bram Stroker
- The Importance of Being Earnest by Oscar Wilde
- And a bunch of poems from my Victorian Lit anthology.
Oh how I've missed forcefully reading multiple things at once.
I guess I'll start my night with a comedy. Seriously, it's going to be hilarious drilling through Shakespeare's language.
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