So, Mansfield Park is still unfinished; my Jane Austen class has moved on to Emma ((which I finished, thanks)). I don't know when I'll get around to finishing MP. All I know is that I hated reading it. It was complete torture ((I hate Fanny and Edmund)). It'll just have to be one of those books that I finish inbetween other books.
I am now in the middle of Wuthering Heights, and I freakin' love it.
Heathcliff and Catherine are horrible people, but they deserve each other and I'm oddly fascinated by them.
I'm a work, and I get irrationally angry at customers when they barge in and I have to put the book down...It's too good!
Joseph has to go though. His cockney ((is that right??)) accent annoys the hell out of me. He's impossible to understand, and I get a headache trying to decipher the dialogue.
Anywho, I am still an epic fail, but I'm slowly making my way out of it. (=
((Typing on a phone is mega-ultra hard.))
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