I take an AP Literature and Composition class, and it is BY FAR the hardest class I have. Not because I don't do well in English - believe me, I do - but because the teacher requires us to think. There have been many days where, after doing a journal or Socratic circle, I spent the rest of the day depressed or confused. She likes having us do self-assessments and what-not... It's practically a psychology class. And as much as I love the class, and the teacher... I don't know if I can handle doing this sort of psychoanalysis all the time.
Why is it so difficult for the human race to confront their feelings? I tried to start this blog to try and do that, yet I have difficulty even doing that for my GRADE. Maybe I should try to get myself figured out before I try to be all philosophical with whoever may be reading this. =/
Well... I'm signing out. Since I probably won't post for the next three days... Merry Christmas! And a Happy New Year! =]
-Courtney
