9.19.07

Today was the worst class that I ever had. Even though now I actually read what he tells us to and write my journals diligently, we had a quiz on what year Macbeth was first performed, and we all thought it was 1606, while it was actually 18 something. Not only that, he said we are going to have a quiz on everything about Macbeth, and now I can't study for my other tests, because Mr. MAddox's quizzes are extremely hard. I hope he was joking. Sometimes I wonder how low my grade would be if he entered all those quiz grades, and I realize he is not entering them to use it as a weapon towards us to make us work harder.