The museum of Keats and Shelleys house was an but interesting. I did NOT like this museum. I don't like to complain about things, especially if I'm spending a good amount of time there. But this museum hands down was the most boring one. The tour guide who was telling us about Keats life and the roots of his home kept saying "ummm" so many times that it was ultimately the only thing I could focus on. I was falling asleep during the whole tour, which wasn't really a tour because we all just sat there listening to this woman say "uummmm" . As a matter of fact, I did fall asleep, and the only reason why I woke up was because my worksheet fell to the floor from my hand and I felt it, so I woke up and picked it up. Overall, I extremely disliked the museum and everything that had to do with that activity. The only part that I liked were the Spanish steps. another place that we went to was the protestant cemetary. It made me think alot about life. Like how we're all going to face the end one day. I'm about to be 20 years old and I've been blessed to have friends and family with me, I don't know anyone personally that has passed away. It saddens me to know that one day my loved ones and myself all have a ticking clock. Honestly, I just haven't came to terms with death, and I guess I haven't came to terms with death because I haven't came to terms with God, it scares me sometimes. Especially because I never know when my last breath or step will be. But I guess human beings were not meant to live forever.
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