My English teacher assigned us a research project on WWII. It's depressing. Really depressing. Most of the books she told us to use has pictures of tortured and dead people and my friend and I almost started crying in class. My friend is doing her project on the concentration camps. I'm doing mine on the Bataan Death March in the Philippines.

And then when I finish that I have a project on all the things going on in the Middle East.

Not. Excited.