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I find it so sad to be woken up because my mom and sister are standing outside my door. It's NOON. Meh.
I have, right now, exactly one week left of vacation. One. This is a travesty.
I just ordered the books I need for history last night- one of them I just have to have to read during the year (the one on the Cold War, so I just <know> it's going to be a geeky fandom YEAR for me) and the one on Hitler and Stalin, which I have to have read the first seven chapters by the beginning of school.
This in addition to reading Zorba the Greek. What is it with the IB people choosing impossible books for us to read over the summer? At least last year I had a choice and foolishly <chose> to read the most difficult book on the list (Damn you, Grapes of Wrath.) This year I'm stuck with Zorba and for the first time in my life (at least in English) I don't have a damn clue what's going on.
That said, some Alias S. 5 thoughts:
