Ok guys, I've done all my English GCSE Coursework. 'Yeah, good for you. So what?' you're thinking
Well, now I've finished, I have the wonderful treat of doing poetry. Now, for all you poetic freaks out there, yes poetry can be quite good at times.
Unfortunately not this time.
We've got a whole anthology to basically learn off by heart, a massive load of annotations to do, and god knows what else.
'where does this relate to me?' I hear you asking. Well, back in the middle ages, people who liked poetry were allowed to get on with it; without shoving it down everybody else's throat. Including mine.
Yup, these days we all feel obliged to sit straight and kill our manly sides slowly, 'cos it's polite.
And I don't know why either. If we were all honest, and told people what we really thought, they'd stop feeding it to us like baby food.
Yum, yum [extreme sarcasm]
Roll on the time machine
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