Shakespear class is horrible

I wake up every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday morning around 7:30 and carry my tired a__ to Shakespeare class. I sleepily ride my bike from my apartment to the nearly-empty bike rack in front of Toliver, which will later become a cluster of bikes, making it nearly impossible to finagle anything out. Once my bike is securely locked to the pre-cluster, I thirstily stumble tiredly to the GTM where I will spend the next hour and 20 minutes in complete misery. I am forced to sit and listen to Dr. Jungman talk about the history of the times Shakespeare's play are in. Due to the fact that I don't like history and that it's 8 in the morning, I loathe it. I wish we'd learn more aobut Shakespeare and his plays, instead of all of this history. But enough complaining. It was a beautiful morning and I'm glad I got to experience it.