In high school (oh, who am I kidding?) throughout my entire school career, social studies/history has been my least favourite subject. I did well in in throughout Jr. high because if you earned an average of 85% or higher, you didn't have to write the final exams. I hated it so much that I refused to let my mark go below that! I suffered through it in high school -- I just hate the memorizing, the boring, boring, BORING repetition and facts and blah, blah, blah. I hate it.
Chapter 9 was like an entire social studies class in chapter form. My notes at the end of this chapter are following:
- Giant history lesson
Chapter 10 was just as uninteresting to me. Granted, it didn't put me into a sleepy stupor like the last chapter, but it was still pretty meh to me. Here again, are my pitiful notes on it:
- A nice read with flowery passages, but in the end, very typical "prayer" stuff that we all do regardless of whether or not we call it prayer.