Most things assigned to us were about as meaningful as you would expect and thus didn't disappoint nor, err, appoint(?) me in any way. OOh AAh the kids in Lord of the Flies act crazy when no adults are around, OOh AAh, Holden Caufield is a retarded sex-obsessed dip stick in Catcher in the Rye. ZOMG the jewish lawyer actually wants a literal POUND OF FLESH in The Merchant of Venice, things were tough back then YO!!
Then I took a class that had us read "The Palm Wine Drinkard." I couldn't believe wtf I was reading. At first I thought it was like something written by a team of 1st graders writing by committee... but wait a minute, it's a bit too brilliant and well written actually. Hmmm, what's going on here? African folk tales you say? Amazingly clever puns, pidgin English and more imagination than an entire evening of Fox television. It's short enough, check it out yourself.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Palm-Wine_Drinkard