wheeeee!
my stressful period is over!! had my lit test and presentation today so it's over and done with!! was a CRAZY weekend i tell ya. had to rush thru 176 pgs of Molloy, of which 91 pgs is PARAGRAPHLESS!!! it's so terrible to keep seeing endless lines!! gives you a headache. and you don't know where to stop reading when u wana take a break cos there are no breaks! WAH LAO!
but that being said... Molloy is a great book, albeit frustrating at times (ok, alot of the time). Samuel Beckett is a freakin good writer!
he's one funny guy with a weird sense of humour i tell ya... check it out:
we underestimate this little hole, it seems to me, we call it the arsehole and affect to despise it. But is it not rather the true portal of our being and the celebrated mouth no more than the kitchen-door. nothing goes in, or so little, that is not rejected on the spot, or very nearly. almost everything revolts it that comes from without and what comes from within does not seem to receive a very warm welcome either. are not these significant facts. time will tell.
and Turner said sth during tutorial about how lit is supposed to be enjoyable... i guess we've all forgotten about how enjoyable it really can be. like he said, it's fun! go read Molloy, everybody!
ok i think maybe i'm just trying to brainwash myself here. hoho.
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