Tonight I planned to read over my essay and touch it up before submitting it, as well as finishing David Copperfield. So far I have done none of those things.
But it’s okay – it’s more important to be spending time with friends who are going away for a while, than to be writing essays and studying for tests. Doesn’t make me feel less stressed about it though!
David Copperfield isn’t as difficult a read as I thought it would be. I always imagined (imagined because I never actually tested it out) that Dickens would be a hard read but I’m finding myself enjoy it and there are bits which make me laugh out loud. I’m delightfully surprised.
Damn, meant to finish David Copperfield this weekend and am not even close.
Reading David Copperfield and feeling outraged at how children were treated in boarding schools. Is it a universal truth that children shouldn’t be beaten? Or a sign of the times?
A thought a day 