Yet Another English Class

Argh I can't wait till I'm done taking English. It's stressful. It demands perfection. It bites. This afternoon my class is from 3.30 till 5.35 and supposedly most of the work will be done online. I really hope she doesn't make us write an essay today in class like she did over the summer. Probably she will though. Oh well. And we'll have to read it out loud again. Fucking hell. I hate it!