Spent two hours in the toilet this morning, reading 'I Wish Someone Were Waiting for Me Somewhere' and finally finished it.

It was okay.

The book was divided into two parts.
The first was a collection of stories under 'I Wish Someone Were Waiting for Me Somewhere' ,
while the second part was a story of its own, 'Someone I Loved'.

It was translated from its original french copy, so there were times when I was confused with the 'English accent' and stuff...

Won't go into details, you can Google it if you want.

I'm giving it a 3*-3.5* rating because the stories do not 'touch' me much. I wasn't moved to tears and barely laughed.

I like the style of writing, though. Limited flowery language, a lot of dialogues, honest & straight-to-the-point. Modern, if you must.

Yup, gonna move on to other books now...

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Going to Georgia's later at 5.30pm with Michelle for the class BBQ.
I'm bringing satay...
hope it turns out okay (my satay, that is).

Hafta charge, write, print, sms, call, clean, cut, iron, sew, organise, pack, heat-up, email, wax & god-knows-what-else some stuff before I'm off.

Ciao ppl!
School starts next mon!~

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On a side note...
I don't know why they use the expression 'drag me to hell'.
I mean, c'mon. HELL is already bad enuff.
Why do you want to be dragged?
If me, I would say,
"Fly me to hell. First-class please, TYVM."

Cheers❤