My AP Literature class is sucking away at my vim... I have to read a book called The Poisonwood Bible, annotate it, do Cornell notes on it, and write thematic statements for each book within the book itself.
I also remembered that I'm behind on Membean, which is a graded vocabulary website that I have to spend 30 minutes doing a week, and I only did for five minutes last week.
I also thought I was finding a bit of time to muck about here, then I realized that I had to write an essay on T.S. Eliot's poem The Hollow Men for the same class. So I just did. The Hollow Men is in essence about how life is ultimately meaningless, and we as people are hollow, stuffed, and fake, and our thoughts, dreams, and fantasies are meaningless. Well... not to mention that I have Precalculus homework, and AP Biology homework... So, that's why I'm still not back...

See ya' on the flipside of this coin we call life...
-Czu

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"This is the way the world ends: Not with a bang but a whimper"
- T.S. Eliot