(That title in itself is a joke... if you ever get a chance to listen to the demo tapes for Aladdin (they sell Disney CDs with real/demo songs), that's how the demo for "Arabian Nights" sounds. With the music. It's funny. Maybe I'll make an MP3, upload it. But basically it's Alan Menken (I think, anyway), saying, "Dialogue! Dialogue dialogue! More dialogue! Dialogue! ...and a joke."
But yeah. For the next two weeks, my life is English. 4 periods of English class a day. Poetry. Hamlet (again - I had it in both classes ^^;). Cat's Eye by Margaret Atwood (hate kill maim). Journals. x_____x
There's something to rant about. Margaret Atwood. Maybe it's just me; maybe I'm too young to comprehend; maybe I'm just not girly enough or something, but I really cannot comprehend why Margaret Atwood is an award-winning novelist. I find her writing so... banal, really, pointless. Where's the conflict? And don't tell me it's internal - Hamlet, THAT's internal conflict. 'course, it's also external, but. Really. It makes no sense.
This poetry assignment I have really sucks too. I have to find 1) a/some theme(s) that are within ALL of BNW, Hamlet, and Ragtime (with Siddhartha and Demian thrown in if I want bonus marks). But... really... There aren't many. Revolution, MAYBE. Maybe maybe, and that's a stretch. Lost love, maybe. Internal conflict, maybe. But... so stuuuupid. And then, 2) I have to find poems with these themes, doing a brief analysis of three of them and a detailed one one one. Argh.
I saw a really cool poem today though. I can't put it up here (formatting is an issue), but I may put it on my webpage eventually.
One day left. *sigh* Soooooo not following through. More promises shattered like glass.
But yeah. For the next two weeks, my life is English. 4 periods of English class a day. Poetry. Hamlet (again - I had it in both classes ^^;). Cat's Eye by Margaret Atwood (hate kill maim). Journals. x_____x
There's something to rant about. Margaret Atwood. Maybe it's just me; maybe I'm too young to comprehend; maybe I'm just not girly enough or something, but I really cannot comprehend why Margaret Atwood is an award-winning novelist. I find her writing so... banal, really, pointless. Where's the conflict? And don't tell me it's internal - Hamlet, THAT's internal conflict. 'course, it's also external, but. Really. It makes no sense.
This poetry assignment I have really sucks too. I have to find 1) a/some theme(s) that are within ALL of BNW, Hamlet, and Ragtime (with Siddhartha and Demian thrown in if I want bonus marks). But... really... There aren't many. Revolution, MAYBE. Maybe maybe, and that's a stretch. Lost love, maybe. Internal conflict, maybe. But... so stuuuupid. And then, 2) I have to find poems with these themes, doing a brief analysis of three of them and a detailed one one one. Argh.
I saw a really cool poem today though. I can't put it up here (formatting is an issue), but I may put it on my webpage eventually.
One day left. *sigh* Soooooo not following through. More promises shattered like glass.