If you know me, you know that I don't read a lot outside of textbooks. It's therefore an honest assumption that I don't like reading. This however, is simply that: an assumption. I do love myself a good book.
With school and life as chaotic as they are, I find myself rarely craving a reading session and it makes me sad. I wish I could close my Child Psychopathology mammoth and flip around to a delightful little novel to munch on. Alas, it is not so. To content myself with that, I've been slowly building up my library of books I have read and DO love tremendously. Ultimately, having a little 'ol library like this would be grand:
My most recent acquisition: A Prayer For Owen Meany. If you haven't read it, do so...and you might be able to borrow it from me as it arrived safely to my bookshelf just today. It joins A Tale of Two Cities, Rebecca, postsecret books, Northwest Design book, and random other things. I'm pretty sure you're jealous...and I don't blame you.
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