Gosh. A couple weeks, maybe even a month ago, I read A Midsummer Nights Dream. Obviously because it was midsummer. I enjoyed it. It was nice, funny, pretty, etc. I'm sure I could get more out of it if I took a course in Shakespeare or something but at my school those are unfortunately only offered on the internet. So I am stuck with a slightly surface level interpretation of the whole mess. Anyways,
I joined a book club started by some friends, and so I had to read Ender's Game by Orson Scott Card. It was alright. I'm just not that into Sci-fi. Um..The first part was a lot like Harry Potter. It just had too many computers and stuff. Not really my thing. My friends compared it to Lord of the Flies, I just don't see it. There are kids working together, sure, but there certainly is no serrrvivin. Anyways, I don't know why this spot I'm sitting in smells weird all the time...And....I'm having difficulty choosing which book to read next. Meaning I'm a couple chapters into a couple books. So we'll see.
