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The choice is mine, always


And so I heard Hunger Games is going to be on cinema near me. At last! I've been waiting like mad. You know from previous entry that I read the book, Hunger Games (...written by Suzanne Collins) already. I'm currently finishing the second book, Cathing Fire. Their so addictive. The more you read it, the more you wish it won't end. And the third book , Mockingjay is already out on store for some time now. Only I haven't found it yet. It will be super cool if I could collect all three wonderful series. Anyone wants to sell theirs to me now?

I'm so in love with adventure and supernatural book. Totally worth the hours spent for reading. I mean, why read normal lives stories when you already living in one, right? I'm the one who's always craving for something beyond imagination so, those kind of books pretty much made my day!

22nd March - gotta watch Hunger Games movie ^^


If I ever recommend any manga, it will be Barajou no Kiss. Everything is good - the illustration, the story, the characters (...that should be the best part of all), the beginning, the end(...i hope so, even i haven't finish the manga yet). Uh, well, I think you know the word 'everything', right? There's no need for further explaination. HAHAA

Of course, there are tonnes more stuff I've read - even I lose count of them all. There are bunch of good stories from good authors but for now, I'm stuck with the two(...from above). I hope you'll love them too. Waaaa,, I just L O V E  to read! That reminds me, I had once have this wild dream of being able to live in a spacious room full of good books to read - how can a room filled with lotsa books be spacious? Like I mentioned, it's just a wild dream. But I can live in my own dreams if I wanted to. Oh well, the choice is mine, always. *thyee

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