I don't really know what to write about because I was absent so I'm just gonna write what I did on my absent day. I originally planned on going to school but had a really bad stomach ache so I just stayed home. Since I stayed home, I went back to my bed and writhed in pain on my bed until I fell asleep. I woke up at around 12 pm and made some food because I was starving. I made eggs and some toasted bread. I did some chores and cleaned my room and the house for abit, and did my remaining assignments. Although I didn't go to school, I would say it was a pretty productive day. I got alot of things done and it was just a day of relaxation for me.
Although maps have always held a peculiar charm for me, a fascination sparked during childhood by watching episodes of Dora the Explorer and her indispensable map, my relationship with them has evolved. Previously, a map was a guide to travelling to places, a tool for discovering new café locations on trips, or simply a way to marvel at rather weird corners of the globe. However, my recent academic assignments have altered my perception of maps, making them less of an object of intrigue and more a source of stress. Essays have made maps worse! Before, engaging with a map never entailed writing an essay. If my father discussed a historical map, I’d happily delve into a verbal explanation rather than penning an analysis. But now, as a student in an Advanced English Program, essays have become a standard expectation. Tackling these assignments has been a significant challenge, turning my once enjoyable encounters with maps into a draining task. It’s clear now that the essays, not my exhau...
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