I no longer do any form of English studies, but last year I studied:

The Great Gatsby - oh man. I couldn't stand this novel. I mean, it may be greatly descriptive and all that, but... ugh, it was so... dry and boring. Although, we did watch the movie version. That's really the only reason I actually know anything about the story - I hardly read any of the novel. But, I did hate Tom and Daisy at the end of it (I actually read the end of it xD). But, at the same time, I was rejoicing. The book was over!

and... umm...

All My Sons, Arthur Miller. I can't even remember much about this play. We read through it, some of the lines in it were hilarious. I just remember laughing my way through the play. Although, I laughed everyday in English ANYWAY. xD

But yeah, they're the stuff I did. But, no more books and novels and plays for me!