Sunday, August 8, 2010

And then he died

I'm taking an English class and it's the most dreaded thing in the world to me. The main reason? The books. It's not that I hate reading or that I hate the amount of books we need to read. It's the subject. Every English class I've taken in my college years has always had books that were terribly depressing, that never gave a bit of hope, that show humans as awful creatures. This semester by the look of our booklist it will be dark political themed books and I'm bummed. I'd just like some books with a little bit of hope and maybe some I don't know wonderment?

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