Even with the clear Bon Jovi reference, we are still halfway through the semester. So far we have looked at every literary term I can cram into my skull (even if I couldn’t remember some on my mid-term…. {OOPS!}), read a few short stories, and read up on horror movies. I am actually pumped to move on to poetry and most of all drama. Don’t get me wrong the stories are amazing (better than reading up on history), but I am way more interested in the drama side of literature and poetry is in middle ground. Sometimes I wish Lit. classes were just drama oriented, but beggars can’t be choosers.
Now we enter the crunch period of the semester. This is the beginning of the end of the year and I have a research paper and group project due at the end of the year plus a final sprinkled on top. This is like a crazy college literature sundae with me at the top as the cherry and Mrs. Sizemore as the happy person getting to eat it all up. I just hope its sweet and doesn’t leave a bad taste in her mouth. Though the research paper doesn’t scare me much, there is that constant nag in the back of my mind asking what its really supposed to be about. I’m a constantly confused person and even now as I chill on my bathroom tile I am confused where I am even going with this blog. I’ll be good though (I hope), because I know I am not alone I have other classmates probably in the same position as I and are just winging it as much as I am.
Either way I’ll be just fine, I mean i’ve been worse off and gotten through it with just a few bumps and bruises. By the end of the year when the final blog I write comes out it’ll probably be some weird Queen reference stating that we made it and that we are the champions, you know me.