As you may know, I did a statistics and a literature exam today. Surprisingly, the statistics was okay, although I'm not sure how useful knowing how to work out the probability of someone eating breakfast is going to help me in later life.
However, the English Literature was not so great. I mean, poetry was good, but I was asked about the changes of society in Dancing at Lughnasa. I panicked and made up some words and threw them at a page. Let's just blooming hope they liked my short story coursework, which was about a world ruled by Christianity. I'm not lying, but it was rather good. I may post it some time.
Similarly, my next book, the Aethiopica, is arranged into columns, giving the impression of a Bible. Since feeling slightly duped by Christianity into believing my old dog was running around on clouds, I'm not too sure how I feel about it. I'll try, though- it's only thirty-odd pages long, so it's all good.
Yours literature-worriedly,
M.
P.S. My friend made up her answers to statistics (literally just wrote some numbers down) so there's still hope for the child that wrote at least a page on costumes!
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