Jan 21, 2004 23:18
You may be wondering why I am up so late on a school night, then again, you may not. I just finished writing an essay on Macbeth that was loosely based on a rough draft I wrote last week. It was due on Friday but I was on the Model U.N. trip so I had to had it in on Tuesday (no school no Monday). Well on Sunday, Monday and Tuesday I was like, fuck that. So here I am now doing my late paper. It accualy wasn't so bad. I felt smart fliping through a thousand page book with notes scattered on the desk while drinking a cup of hot tea and listening to some Alice in Chains. I guess the music has little to do with it but They are a damn good band as I stated in a previous entry, like one day ago. While I was reading some parts in my large language book I decided it would be cool to be a famous author. It sometimes seems like an eassy job. Well not writting those monsterous novels but all of those poems and short stories. Some of them just suck. Some are super awsome and what not but a lot of "classics" are not that impressive to me anyway. Oh well, I am rambling for no apparent reason. So I'm gonna accually do my work that involves writting now and I'm going to work on that famous author thing. I am accually lucky this year in language, I liked all of the stories we have read. We have only read two, Beowulf and Macbeth, but they were pretty good. I'm hoping that the Canterberry tales doesn't suck, because that is what we are doing next. Yeah so, in conclusion, I'm going to bed.