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Tuesday, September 23, 2008
hello, i'm safe home ranno after my little reading escapade.
free rider it is anyway, thats the thing about really good books - they ingrain images and experiences in your head until even after your done with the book, a part of you feels as if you've left something behind. this is the only reason to my reluctance to start off nice books - that i'll have to eventually meet its end. anyway, i was like a nut, almost crying in borders. but that was just way too lame, free riding and crying over a book i did not pay for. that's pathetic! so, i didn't exactly cry, but mustered a extremely cramped face through the book. and its so out of the world crazy good it just ripped my heart out of my being. you know, when you read these sort of books you go into reflection, yep, that way the way with this one. suddenly i felt like calling everyone to tell them i love them because we all know this is just an excuse for me to say these kinda things (though when i snapped out of my book afghan zone i felt a little over sappy and lame) but its true...sooo many thing ran through my head on the way home and i'm scared that all these little sacred captured images and memory will blur along its edges and leave me with time. i am going to buy that book and slowly re read and savour it because free riding comes with rushing, especially in public surroundings you can't exactly..hmmm respond to the book. hahahaha go read it! izzz the BOMB! i say all these merepek things but i feel a little too solemn after the book. its really so true to life that you feel all its losses. i can go on forever but i shall end off with this rann, i checked the ipod out and think pink is pretty cool and pretty you HAHA randommmmm and irrelevant. what i meant to say was that i loveeeeee ya alll alotttt, everyday everyday. that sometimes when the world gets soooooooooooooooooooooo grey, i thank god a million times over that peer pressure served me well and that i did not go wrong along the way by it. but one more time THE BOOK IS SO DAMN MOVING! who else. |