Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Why I'm Sometimes Silent in Class
It's not that I don't care about the book—it's that I care too much. That it feels blasphemous to discuss it before I've finished reading it. That some books shouldn't be subjected the inane questions and answers of barely-awake teenagers. That to try to analyze this particular novel would be relegating it to a homework list when it belongs to something so much better.
Saturday, October 10, 2009
The Perfect Man?
Heart and personality of Marshall Eriksen, brain and looks of Ted Mosby, humor and, uh, vitality of Barney Stinson.
I think yes.
I think yes.
Monday, October 5, 2009
Verbose Volumes
This semester, I go from 821-page David Copperfield in Class #1 to 560-page Midnight's Children Class #2 to 682-page Jane Eyre in Class #2... and then 560-page Midnight's Children in Class #1. I must also trudge through most chapters of a 656-page history book.
If I make it through, I think I might deserve a medal.
If I make it through, I think I might deserve a medal.