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haven't been ard for long.haven't written for long.n wat little inspirations i've had has all been washed down by a book. still submerged in the goodness of a good book. then again, "good books" differ in definition. for some, it could be memoirs of lee kuan yew while for others like me, it has to go to a fantastic piece of (brit) chick lit filled with laughter, heartache (those tt hurt to the toes) n to top it off, love n sex.n the last i've seen of it, asking for trouble.this tt i've savoured throughly in 4hours odd is new in the collection. missing out in the texture of the cover (one which i place heavy emphasis on), it was substituited by far more mind-blowing content which is unapt to mention due to the presence of underaged readers.given to me by one i wld least expect n not to mention barely knew, i must say i was duly impressed by the fact tt he had act picked a book i was abt buy. withheld, the fact tt he was a male counterpart n he picked the book himself had me perturbed to a certain extent.tt i wld ignore as all tt matters is the enjoyment derived. n if ironically, The Other provides equivalent entertainment, i will prob keep my distance unless a confession of the buyer reveals.n this post, totally redundant as it was just a measure to rmb the language used in books for thy own keepsake. last but nt least, the book has served as a wonderful companion on such a beautiful weather, reminding of the childhood dream i've had of holding a good book n reading in a rattan chair out in the balcony on a sunday.one day i'll achieve tt dream, hopefully before anyone is willing to take me as a bride. n one day, i'll hold a good book n read it in my cosy chair on a sunday. not on a monday when i was supposed to be reading some other materials, otherwise known as studying.tatas~
♥ 5:21 PM