it was due today. i didn't do it. mainly i just didn't feel like it. plus i just started reading the book this wednesday so i havn't even finished it yet. she actually emailed my mom about it twice. she even asked my dad why i didn't do it and to ask me why. i told him it didn't fit into my schedule. he didn't buy it. so then i just said that i just didn't do it. that works. i'm not gunna lie about it. i didn't do it. i don't care. it was a stupid book anyways and i wasn't about to write a literary fucking critique on it. like that'll help us anyways? when else in our life will we ever need to write a literary critique? how about never. writing a literary critique won't help me get into college. it won't help me get a job. it won't help me get laid. nothing. it will never help me. never. and it's not like i even need to do these dumbass essay assignments we're doing anyways. my Odyssey essay was fine. i actually did a shitload better than i thought i would do. i got a B+. i think that's pretty good for a piece of shit essay that i thought up of off the top of my head. and plus i don't need to learn how to write an essay. i already know how. i'm not stupid. we do this stuff in kindergarden. introduction. middle/body. conclusion. it's not that difficult and we're in 9th freaking grade. we shouldn't be going over this stuff again. we already know. it was just a few people whose essays sucked ass. that's not all our faults. we shouldn't have to do all these piece of shit assignments just because maybe 5 people can't write a decent essay on the freaking Odyssey.
dammit. i'm so pissed. we're doing like, 3 more after this too.
english class
