Reflections of College Literature

I decided that my one of my last blog posts should probably be a reflection of this class, college literature. Though I haven't completely finished the class, I feel that I have made it though enough to really state my opinions and reflections about this class.
First off, my parents couldn't be happier to see me reading on the couch at night. I think that alone might have made this class worth it for me (or at least for them), because they were so overjoyed. Not that I don't ever read, but reading has become very low on my priority list. But also, I realized I do miss reading frequently. I like thinking about the stories that I'm reading about during the day without even realizing it. I spent many car rides and showers thinking about the characters and plots of The Book Thief, I'll admit.
One thing I didn't like was how much reading was assigned per night. I managed without too much of a problem because of a block study hall, but I know that many of my classmates had a hard time keeping up, as I felt occasionally.
One cool thing about this class is how it has a theme. Not many classes I've taken has had a theme throughout the quarter. Also, it's nice because we can all relate to it. Coming of age is something that we all are, or will experience very soon. We got to relate to numerous characters, and even learn from their experiences. I enjoyed this aspect of the class.
I feel like I have many more things to say about this class; however, the badgers are losing to Butler and I feel they need my full attention in order to win. Goodbye fellow bloggers :)