<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2025 12:42:23 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>WoW</category><category>review</category><category>2011</category><category>DtR</category><category>Follow Friday</category><category>Harry Potter</category><category>Hawke</category><category>Kiss of Snow</category><category>Nalini Singh</category><category>Sienna</category><category>Wishlist</category><category>before i fall</category><category>music</category><category>BBWL</category><category>Butterface</category><category>Geoff Herbach</category><category>Gwen Hayes</category><category>Inheritance</category><category>Jay Asher</category><category>Stephenie Meyer</category><category>Stupid Fast</category><category>Sunday Slumber</category><category>Thirteen Reasons Why</category><category>Twilight</category><category>bedroom</category><category>best friends</category><category>book excerpt</category><category>christopher  paolini</category><category>death</category><category>jenny downham</category><category>lauren oliver</category><category>suicide</category><category>teaser</category><title>Bookaholic &amp;amp; Bliss</title><description>Ramblings and Ravings of a Self-Professed Bookaholic</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523.post-6028631143372982450</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2011 01:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-27T09:25:26.280+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Harry Potter</category><title>Alan Rickman&#39;s good-bye letter as Snape to all Harry Potter fans.</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://i.imgur.com/kDHL7.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;http://i.imgur.com/kDHL7.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/2011/05/alan-rickmans-good-bye-letter-as-snape.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523.post-7444513817809663252</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2011 06:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-21T17:48:35.723+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Follow Friday</category><title>Follow Friday: What&#39;s Your Five Quirky Habits?</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Wow, I haven&#39;t been writing on my blog for quite some times (cos it&#39;s HOLIDAY, you party people!! Woot!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s great to be back home and just hang out with my family and cousins, laughing and experimenting with new recipes (I managed to make a dessert that taste like the &#39;smell&#39; of shower cream). But I&#39;m missing my best friends back at college so it&#39;s time to go back I suppose.. Anyway... this week Follow Friday is very interesting so I&#39;m going to join in the fun! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Follow Friday is created by Rachel at &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.parajunkee.com/&quot;&gt;Parajunkee&#39;s View&lt;/a&gt;.  Basically, this meme is about sharing your thoughts about books and  life in general. It is also a great way to make new blogger friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;This week&#39;s feature is Ninja Girl from &lt;a href=&quot;http://ninjagirlreads.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Ninja Girl Reads&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;This week&#39;s question is: &lt;b&gt;It&#39;s circle time. Time for us to open up and share. Can you tell us FIVE quirky habits or things about you. We all have them...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I smell EVERYTHING. Not just books but pretty much every object I use. For example, when I want to use a pen, I have this strong urge to sniff the pen first before I use it. Weird, I know, people look at me all kinds of wrong when I do that but the urge is hard to squelch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I like to munch my pencils when I was in primary school until it was as short as my pinky. I also like to chew papers. Luckily, I was one of the &#39;popular&#39; kids so no one said anything. Weird thing was, they actually thought my pencils looked really cool. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt; Sometimes I wake up a few times at night just to smooth my bed covers and fluff my pillows before going back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m a quiet person but I tend to gravitate toward the loud groups. There&#39;s something calming about sitting amidst the chaos, about being surrounded by people who seem to possess all the confidence in the world, while their laughter, love and crazy ideas envelope you in a thrilling hug. Your lungs feel bigger somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I can&#39;t eat papayas (this is a local fruit in my country) without feeling nauseous. My dad thinks I&#39;m crazy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;So those are some of my quirky habits. Do tell me about your quirky side, I would love to read them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wishlist description&lt;/b&gt;:  A post about books that have already been published that I  unfortunately can&#39;t get my grubby hands on either because the bookstores  in my country don&#39;t carry them or due to insufficient funds. *sniff*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&#39;Take two&#39; because the 300+ books in my mountainous TBR pile is clearly not enough that I&#39;m doing another wishlist. As the saying goes, my fellow reading friends, &#39;&lt;i&gt;you could never have too many books&#39;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;What attracts me to this novel is its cover. I love the boy sitting on the edge with the girl standing behind him with that breathtaking view surrounding them. They are in a relax pose, leaning back while looking overhead and it makes me wonder what&#39;s their story; how did they end up there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The summary reads like a potential good read and this book gives me a similar vibe like Amy &amp;amp; Roger&#39;s Epic Detour (which I &lt;b&gt;LOVE!&lt;/b&gt;) so naturally, it is in my wishlist. Interesting fact: the author of this book is the granddaughter of Madeleine L’Engle (A Wrinkle in Time, anyone?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Characters that are obsessed with death? They sound quirky and a little off to me which I think, will make a perfectly fascinating read! And with epic lines like the one below, it&#39;s a no brainer this book is in my wishlist. Its presence, justified.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&quot;what the hell do ya think I&#39;m gonna do? My cock&#39;s been useless for  years. I&#39;m lucky to get any piss out of it, let alone make it stand to  attention long enough to get my rocks off&quot;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So when  Charlie dies in dark circumstances, Vera knows a lot more than  anyone—the kids at school, his family, even the police. But will she  emerge to clear his name? Does she even want to?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Okay, this book? It&#39;s going to be a great read. I just have this gut feeling it&#39;s going to put me in an emotional spinner of heartbreaks and tears then spit me back out when the glimmer of hope starts to rise from the horizon. It probably doesn&#39;t make any sense but I just &lt;i&gt;know.&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amid the music, the booze, the drugs, and the drama, her friends filled a  notebook with heartbreakingly honest confessions of the moments that  defined and shattered their young lives. Now, finally, Kara is ready to  write her own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Good stuff has been said for this book and so, I am ready to devour this book. Sadly, I couldn&#39;t find it anywhere in my country.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The sad thing about a wishlist is, I don&#39;t know when I&#39;ll be able to read these awesome books :( That being said, I&#39;m currently in a mood for some dark, sombre, tears-falling kind of books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Make my day and donate me a book will you? V(^.^)V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/2011/05/wishlist-take-two.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgonFGtlw_fQr-ngHm-nmYULNkurtcJ7iT61uW6bEbE_SBiRz_KmCKp-VMWUq1ew9ci5znBMuUsVcfaHdoSknQNsppAOiwZakbzYS6efOhd2UbA-G25TAxlgJm2GJOdQ18e-60eu8r_ByFB/s72-c/Egdescover-330.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523.post-7887650777899265294</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Apr 2011 06:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-29T18:42:49.125+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">DtR</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hawke</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kiss of Snow</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nalini Singh</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sienna</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">teaser</category><title>Another kiss from Nalini Singh: In which I squeal like the fangirl I am</title><description>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUpg3tY8Pa4_te4pKozSzm17j7ltVgELz4iny28XdMLCGxtfj0f8LhU7kPaMxrUesk7rery6sIBcUBeXovZsbW9NMzIoAAAKwjSwj0ckZ33o_cqsvVrVEMM6sKqNvNqssneP4Bxo1QaitA/s1600/Kiss%252Bof%252BSnow%252B-%252BMedium.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUpg3tY8Pa4_te4pKozSzm17j7ltVgELz4iny28XdMLCGxtfj0f8LhU7kPaMxrUesk7rery6sIBcUBeXovZsbW9NMzIoAAAKwjSwj0ckZ33o_cqsvVrVEMM6sKqNvNqssneP4Bxo1QaitA/s200/Kiss%252Bof%252BSnow%252B-%252BMedium.jpg&quot; width=&quot;131&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Oh my God, another Kiss of Snow teaser from Nalini Singh. Eeeekkk, Hawke and Sienna&#39;s sizzling sexual tension is making me breathless! Goodness god, I feel like putting myself in a cryogenic until May 31st come.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And you guys, seriously, if you like paranormal romance, hot changelings, great storyline and awesome writings, this is the series for you. PICK THIS ONE UP!! Pronto. Nalini Singh and Ilona Andrews are my favorite paranormal/urban fantasy writers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teaser: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Sienna and Hawke are in a vehicle and let&#39;s just say someone&#39;s living a little dangerously. ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;[Sienna] “Do you like my top?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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“Is that what it is?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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“Latest style,” she assured him, ignoring the silky menace of his response. “Laces up the side, so it’s easier to take off.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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His hands clenched on the steering wheel as he headed up into the mountains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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“And the boots.” She lifted one leg up to the dash, stroked her hand over her thigh. “They make me—”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The car shuddered to a halt near the perimeter of den territory.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/2011/04/another-kiss-from-nalini-singh-in-which.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUpg3tY8Pa4_te4pKozSzm17j7ltVgELz4iny28XdMLCGxtfj0f8LhU7kPaMxrUesk7rery6sIBcUBeXovZsbW9NMzIoAAAKwjSwj0ckZ33o_cqsvVrVEMM6sKqNvNqssneP4Bxo1QaitA/s72-c/Kiss%252Bof%252BSnow%252B-%252BMedium.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523.post-9086461222875728044</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Apr 2011 04:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-29T14:23:11.246+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Harry Potter</category><title>Potterheads, this is the end love. For Real</title><description>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCFp3pltbIvl7Lo-iHTuEyH6qdtQ1SF3Cx9QZBRZZvO8yI_PcTwlI9VjNtDaxZM-Dbk0DrpLV9KxhS2jV5nfJRrHTGsMyASIinwUxsYPhenmhaK5q2pL-uX8wK3nktEXxT8-QBTuFns65L/s1600/harry_potter_scar_0.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCFp3pltbIvl7Lo-iHTuEyH6qdtQ1SF3Cx9QZBRZZvO8yI_PcTwlI9VjNtDaxZM-Dbk0DrpLV9KxhS2jV5nfJRrHTGsMyASIinwUxsYPhenmhaK5q2pL-uX8wK3nktEXxT8-QBTuFns65L/s1600/harry_potter_scar_0.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Unless, of course, J. K. Rowling decides to pull a Cassandra Clare and make Harry Potter 8... this is it *Did I ever tell you how &lt;i&gt;glad&lt;/i&gt; I am that Deathly Hallows didn&#39;t disappoint like Breaking Dawn? Hahaha, suck on THAT twihards*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Seven years of my life (I was 14 when I first read HP) and I&#39;m glad it will end with a BANG! i.e. a summer blockbuster.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;So, grab your butterbeer, sit back and be ready to gape in awe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;p/s: Arriving with a Firebolt is optional.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/2011/04/potterheads-this-is-end-love-for-real.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCFp3pltbIvl7Lo-iHTuEyH6qdtQ1SF3Cx9QZBRZZvO8yI_PcTwlI9VjNtDaxZM-Dbk0DrpLV9KxhS2jV5nfJRrHTGsMyASIinwUxsYPhenmhaK5q2pL-uX8wK3nktEXxT8-QBTuFns65L/s72-c/harry_potter_scar_0.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523.post-8920055897032146948</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Apr 2011 15:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-28T11:02:46.409+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">WoW</category><title>Waiting on Wednesday: The Girl in the Steel Corset</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;[&lt;b&gt;Waiting on Wednesday description:&lt;/b&gt; A post where I rant about books that have not yet been published but my &lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;omg-this-might-just-be-a-good-book&lt;/i&gt; sensors think will be a good read. This weekly meme is created by Jill at Breaking the Spine.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtT6rXIKnXQlfVisL3cnEQIo-EnSsJ3Uj4X9yETmD1N6S9ehiAAEkIZFXbKM_g3OE_uNTfXRHECDgtsWv1ko5rPbP6MGKwT8IJKFl-nr3CD48HKZ1S5ACD5wSUXJiY0Eq-55hUDpwpJ_kh/s1600/steel+corset.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtT6rXIKnXQlfVisL3cnEQIo-EnSsJ3Uj4X9yETmD1N6S9ehiAAEkIZFXbKM_g3OE_uNTfXRHECDgtsWv1ko5rPbP6MGKwT8IJKFl-nr3CD48HKZ1S5ACD5wSUXJiY0Eq-55hUDpwpJ_kh/s400/steel+corset.jpg&quot; width=&quot;260&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;The Girl in the Steel Corset by Kady Cross&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;Release Date: May 24, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;freeText17949330375912932562&quot;&gt;In 1897 England, sixteen-year-old Finley Jayne has no one…except the &quot;thing&quot; inside her. When a young lord tries to take advantage of Finley, she fights back. And wins. But no &lt;i&gt;normal&lt;/i&gt; Victorian girl has a darker side that makes her capable of knocking out a full-grown man with one punch. Only Griffin King sees the magical darkness inside her that says she&#39;s special, says she&#39;s one of &lt;i&gt;them.&lt;/i&gt;  The orphaned duke takes her in from the gaslit streets against the  wishes of his band of misfits: Emily, who has her own special abilities  and an unrequited love for Sam, who is part robot; and Jasper, an  American cowboy with a shadowy secret. Griffin&#39;s investigating a  criminal called The Machinist, the mastermind behind several recent  crimes by automatons. Finley thinks she can help—and finally be a part  of something, finally fit in. But The Machinist wants to tear  Griff&#39;s little company of strays apart, and it isn&#39;t long before trust  is tested on all sides. At least Finley knows whose side she&#39;s on—even  if it seems no one believes her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;How catchy is that title? It would have definitely stop me in my track if I see it in a bookstore. The interesting combination of steel + corset bounds to be awesome, right? Plus, did u read the summary? A girl with spine, a duke and another girl falling for a part human part robot? This just gets better and better! Oh, and a cowboy. You &lt;i&gt;gotta&lt;/i&gt; love a cowboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;It&#39;s steampunk, it has a Gothic vibe, mayhem and a gorgeous cover. No wonder my sensors twanged. Hopefully, it will live up to my expectation if I buy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;Fancy reading an excerpt? Click &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.kadycross.com/excerpt-from-the-girl-in-the-steel-corset/&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/2011/04/waiting-on-wednesday-girl-in-steel.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtT6rXIKnXQlfVisL3cnEQIo-EnSsJ3Uj4X9yETmD1N6S9ehiAAEkIZFXbKM_g3OE_uNTfXRHECDgtsWv1ko5rPbP6MGKwT8IJKFl-nr3CD48HKZ1S5ACD5wSUXJiY0Eq-55hUDpwpJ_kh/s72-c/steel+corset.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523.post-5897907027394184780</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2011 01:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-24T13:16:39.163+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">book excerpt</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sunday Slumber</category><title>Sunday Slumber: The Things They Carried Excerpt + Free Weekly Blog Planner</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I love Sunday. At the place I&#39;m living now, time seems to move a fraction slower on Sunday and everything is so quiet. Birds chirping, tousled sheets and vanilla latte. Today is the best time to lie down and perhaps crack open a book while slow music plays in the background. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;♫ &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o9OfLUN6UAg&quot;&gt;Anya Marina - Waters of March&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;So no reviews or meme or ranting in general today. Let&#39;s just bask in Tim O&#39;Brien&#39;s talent to weave beautiful sentences. Seriously, some people just &lt;i&gt;got&lt;/i&gt; it you know? Make us mere mortals feel even more self-conscious of our own writing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSTmWNGx-IBFPycAle2FkJ0-6jOE2BEIV7I-izzaTv8Ch0Av1wYixCoebSY9TCsAhyXjWRnw1zfYZcxpdpmt6lKwzunp3TzYH7BsAwplKXxm5oCJP5_zUO1drGX1PTa5iGwXuQAZ536upu/s1600/tim.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSTmWNGx-IBFPycAle2FkJ0-6jOE2BEIV7I-izzaTv8Ch0Av1wYixCoebSY9TCsAhyXjWRnw1zfYZcxpdpmt6lKwzunp3TzYH7BsAwplKXxm5oCJP5_zUO1drGX1PTa5iGwXuQAZ536upu/s320/tim.jpg&quot; width=&quot;212&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First Lieutenant Jimmy Cross carried letters from a  girl named Martha, a junior at Mount Sebastian College in New Jersey.   They were not love letters, but Lieutenant Cross was hoping so he kept  them folded in plastic at the bottom of his rucksack.  In the late  afternoon, after a day&#39;s march, he would dig his foxhole, wash his hands  under a canteen, unwrap the letters, hold them with the tips of his  fingers, and spend the last hour of light pretending.  He would imagine  romantic camping trips into the White Mountains in New Hampshire.  He  would sometimes taste the envelope flaps, knowing her tongue had been  there.  More than anything, he wanted Martha to love him as he loved  her, but the letters were mostly  chatty, elusive on the matter of love.   She was a virgin, he was almost sure.  She was an English major at  Mount Sebastian, and she wrote beautifully about her professors and  roommates and midterm exams,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;about her respect for Chaucer and her great affection for Virginia Woolf.  &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_6&quot;&gt;She&lt;/span&gt;  often quoted lines of poetry; she never mentioned the war, except to  say, Jimmy, take care of yourself.  The letter weighed four ounces.   They were signed Love, Martha, but Lieutenant Cross understood that Love  was only a way of signing and did not mean what he sometimes pretended  it meant.  At dusk, he would carefully return the letters to his  rucksack.  &lt;span class=&quot;blsp-spelling-corrected&quot; id=&quot;SPELLING_ERROR_7&quot;&gt;Slowly&lt;/span&gt;,  a bit distracted, he would get up and move among his men, checking the  perimeter, then at full dark he would return to his hole and watch the  night and wonder if Martha was a virgin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Aaawesoomee.... *rub hands* I&#39;m gonna read that again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Feeling suffocated with an avalanche of bloggy things to-do? Sunday is the perfect time to de-clutter your mind by jotting down your plans for the week to come on a paper or better yet, a planner! Especially if it&#39;s free and as cute as this!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Download your cute planner here: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.ohmyhandmade.com/2011/contributors/spring-clean-your-blog-a-free-planner/&quot;&gt;oh my! handmade goodness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/2011/04/sunday-slumber-things-they-carried.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSTmWNGx-IBFPycAle2FkJ0-6jOE2BEIV7I-izzaTv8Ch0Av1wYixCoebSY9TCsAhyXjWRnw1zfYZcxpdpmt6lKwzunp3TzYH7BsAwplKXxm5oCJP5_zUO1drGX1PTa5iGwXuQAZ536upu/s72-c/tim.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523.post-7863741463952105062</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Apr 2011 12:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-24T10:38:36.566+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Butterface</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gwen Hayes</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">review</category><title>Review: Butterface by Gwen Hayes</title><description>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDyWM4EbIsCYUhTSc1DX_J6B8ZM-hDr4oeCa2l7V7gzBhokN4ozSim94qEeR17FFf27AWTLOCSwupZk1PVmSHvKyFQiLaQrE1OjY9Aa00TxA7thIMutzKcnMlSDOt7vivwXwEcqfYdmv1f/s1600/butterface.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDyWM4EbIsCYUhTSc1DX_J6B8ZM-hDr4oeCa2l7V7gzBhokN4ozSim94qEeR17FFf27AWTLOCSwupZk1PVmSHvKyFQiLaQrE1OjY9Aa00TxA7thIMutzKcnMlSDOt7vivwXwEcqfYdmv1f/s320/butterface.jpg&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Butterface by Gwen Hayes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Short Story (Ebook)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;smallertext&quot;&gt;Publisher: Gwen Hayes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;smallertext&quot;&gt;ISBN:&amp;nbsp;978-1-4524-6529-6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beth wasn&#39;t pretty. Born&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;hemifacial  microsamia, she&#39;s supposed to  feel lucky that it wasn&#39;t worse, that the  surgeries made her almost  normal, and that the scars are mostly not noticeable.  Nobody told her  how to hide the scars on the inside though.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lucas O&#39;Leary, Lucky, doesn&#39;t even notice Beth&#39;s face. He&#39;s  finding out that  underneath her granite hard shell, she&#39;s really a  sweet girl. He enjoys  spending time with her and is beginning to  realize he might want to be more  than just her friend.&lt;/i&gt;             &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Lucky has a secret--if he doesn&#39;t bring Beth to the &quot;dog  dinner&quot;  party his roommates are having, he&#39;s off the team. The soccer  scholarship is  paying his college tuition--he HAS to stay on the team.  But if Beth ever finds  out she&#39;s his entry in the contest for ugliest  date, he stands to lose even  more.&lt;/i&gt;   &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;smallertext&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Butterface is such a sweet love story. This is a wonderfully written short story with three-dimensional characters that are real and strong. Beth was funny in a sharp, sarcastic way (&lt;i&gt;“I always look weird. I was just standing here wishing I was a lesbian is all.”&lt;/i&gt;) while Lucky was a sweetheart (&lt;i&gt;&quot;There wasn’t a villain in sight—how does a guy slay dragons for a girl when they’re all in her head?&quot;&lt;/i&gt;). I was fully immersed in the story from the first page when we were first introduced to Lucky who was studying at a diner where Beth worked. Their progress from a platonic relationship into something more was very endearing to read without overdosing on too much saccharine. But keep in mind, Butterface is not an empty fluffy story; both Lucky and Beth struggled with self-image issues and Gwen Hayes handled it with taste. My only complain would be the length of the story. It was too short leaving me wanting for more . The ending also feels a bit rushed. &lt;i&gt;I wanted more!&lt;/i&gt; I actually like this short story more than Gwen Hayes&#39;s debut novel, Falling Under. &lt;br /&gt;
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Pick this up if you fancy a quick, fun read with a cute story that will touch your heart!&lt;br /&gt;
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Find it here: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Butterface-ebook/dp/B003IPCF5C&quot;&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/13621&quot;&gt;Smashwords&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/2011/04/review-butterface-by-gwen-hayes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDyWM4EbIsCYUhTSc1DX_J6B8ZM-hDr4oeCa2l7V7gzBhokN4ozSim94qEeR17FFf27AWTLOCSwupZk1PVmSHvKyFQiLaQrE1OjY9Aa00TxA7thIMutzKcnMlSDOt7vivwXwEcqfYdmv1f/s72-c/butterface.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>235</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523.post-2702062176740102133</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Apr 2011 08:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-23T00:11:21.962+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">before i fall</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">jenny downham</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">review</category><title>Review: Before I Die by Jenny Downham</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix8LKV_kFGEx3NgtGRvezDysSOrvpZLWhpq7y-_6Dw8wrtbJc56n8FSplv96Q_gWspXghHqvvlNQjE4rhyphenhyphen6aDj6-efPtCZfxE28GFP9AAXc_6ZbetWM-avoFt-fsnObtsgFgoSY1T0QwEN/s1600/jenny+downham.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix8LKV_kFGEx3NgtGRvezDysSOrvpZLWhpq7y-_6Dw8wrtbJc56n8FSplv96Q_gWspXghHqvvlNQjE4rhyphenhyphen6aDj6-efPtCZfxE28GFP9AAXc_6ZbetWM-avoFt-fsnObtsgFgoSY1T0QwEN/s1600/jenny+downham.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix8LKV_kFGEx3NgtGRvezDysSOrvpZLWhpq7y-_6Dw8wrtbJc56n8FSplv96Q_gWspXghHqvvlNQjE4rhyphenhyphen6aDj6-efPtCZfxE28GFP9AAXc_6ZbetWM-avoFt-fsnObtsgFgoSY1T0QwEN/s200/jenny+downham.jpg&quot; width=&quot;140&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Before I Die by Jenny Downham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Young Adult Fiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Publisher: David Fickling Books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;ISBN: &lt;/span&gt;9780385613460 &lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;(Hardback)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tessa has just a few months to live. Fighting back against hospital  visits, tests, drugs with excruciating side-effects, she compiles a  list. It&#39;s her To Do Before I Die list. And number one is sex. Released  from the constraints of &#39;normal&#39; life, Tessa tastes new experiences to  make her feel alive while her failing body struggles to keep up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;I wish I had a boyfriend. I wish he lived in the wardrobe on a coat hanger. Whenever I wanted, I could get him out and he’d look at me the way boys do in films, as if I’m beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Jenny Downham starts the story with these lines and I was immediately hooked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Tessa was 16 and she was dying of leukaemia. So she made a list of things she wanted to do before she dies and she intends on completing each one of them. However, the central theme of this book wasn’t about her heroic adventure while completing the list while making new friends, no, although the list was certainly part of the story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;It’s about Tessa, trying. Trying to live through her days the best way she knows how. In the book, she drove her best friend –and me– crazy with all the random things she like to say which seems nonsense on the surface and a bit annoying but then I realized that it was actually her way of trying to hold on to these moments in her life even though they are quickly slipping through her grip. When I realized that, it broke my heart. It really did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;One thing that captured my attention when I read this book was not the plot, but the author’s writing. I love Jenny Downham’s writing. Tessa&#39;s voice was strange and beautiful. And it made me wanted to read more, more and more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;I hide under my hat again, just for a bit, because I’m going to miss breathing. And talking. And windows. I’m going to miss cake. And fish. I like fish. I like their little mouths going, open, shut, open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Another thing that I love about this book is the characters. I love her dad and I adore her little brother, Cal, who like to show her magic tricks and wanted to join the Magic Circle one day. Tessa’s dad on the other hand constantly worried about her and was scared out of his mind but he still gave her space to breathe, even lending her his support when she wanted to be famous – next on her list. He was unsure and sad and strong. I love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Dad, you played rounders with me, even though you hated it and wished I’d take up cricket. You learned how to keep a stamp collection because I wanted to know. For hours you sat in hospitals and never, not once, complained. You brushed my hair like a mother should. You gave up work for me, friends for me, four years of your life for me. You never moaned. Hardly ever. You let me have Adam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;You let me have my list. I was outrageous. Wanting, wanting so much. And you never said, ‘That’s enough. Stop now.’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;There was one character that bothered me though - Tessa’s best friend, Zoey. I wish she was more involved in the second half of the story especially at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;But then, I was pretty distracted with the boy-next-door, Adam. Oh my goodness. He didn’t possess the drool-worthiness that almost always exist in the recent ya literature but he was definitely the sweetest bloke ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;‘I love you,’ he whispers angrily into my neck. ‘It hurts more than anything ever has, but I do. So don’t you dare tell me I don’t. Don’t you ever say it again!’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Their love was sweet and quiet pain; warm and creeping cold that left tears in my eyes. I keep asking in my mind, &lt;i&gt;‘Why, why can’t they be together? Why can’t Tessa live?’&lt;/i&gt; She wants to go to university, marries Adam and visit her father with her kids someday. &lt;i&gt;&quot;Why can&#39;t she have all that?&quot;&lt;/i&gt; Their romance was sweet but I know the painful reality was not far behind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;The ending made me cry. It was really hard to read. Silent tears and heaving chest. I felt stabs of pain in my heart and a sense of helplessness as I sat there with Tessa. In Tessa. Waiting. Falling. Fading. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Overall, Before I Die by Jenny Downham was worth it. Grab a copy if you have a chance and read. This is a good book. It might worth your while too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/2011/04/review-before-i-die-by-jenny-downham.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix8LKV_kFGEx3NgtGRvezDysSOrvpZLWhpq7y-_6Dw8wrtbJc56n8FSplv96Q_gWspXghHqvvlNQjE4rhyphenhyphen6aDj6-efPtCZfxE28GFP9AAXc_6ZbetWM-avoFt-fsnObtsgFgoSY1T0QwEN/s72-c/jenny+downham.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523.post-166953626901191661</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Apr 2011 07:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-22T16:54:33.990+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Follow Friday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><title>Follow Friday: ♫ What&#39;s on your current playlist?</title><description>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aori_gco0lk/TbEMK3rJ7yI/AAAAAAAAAIA/LJxxUz5-_VY/s1600/follow.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aori_gco0lk/TbEMK3rJ7yI/AAAAAAAAAIA/LJxxUz5-_VY/s1600/follow.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Follow Friday is created by Rachel at &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.parajunkee.com/&quot;&gt;Parajunkee&#39;s View&lt;/a&gt;. Basically, this meme is about sharing your thoughts about books and life in general. It is also a great way to make new blogger friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;This week&#39;s feature is Caitlin from &lt;a href=&quot;http://thecaitfiles.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;The Cait Files&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;This week&#39;s question is: &lt;b&gt;What&#39;s on your current playlist?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I love this question since I love music. I used to put up this line &#39;&lt;i&gt;pursuing good music since 1990&lt;/i&gt;&#39; in my myspace page. Haha&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Right now, I&#39;m listening to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tegan &amp;amp; Sara&lt;/b&gt; (their song &#39;Call It Off&#39; is used in &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_XYJQa4u2jQ&quot;&gt;Hold, Still book trailer&lt;/a&gt;. The trailer is super awesome btw. Never had a book trailer makes me want to read a book so bad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Azure Ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Weepies&lt;/b&gt; (you could never go wrong with The Weepies.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Republic Tigers &lt;/b&gt;(Fight Song and Buildings &amp;amp; Mountains are constantly on repeat in my music player)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Temper Trap&lt;/b&gt; (their debut album is amazing! Try listening to Fader, Soldier On, Sweet Disposition &amp;amp; Love Lost)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt; So what&#39;s on yours? I mean, to quote Owen from Just Listen: &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Silence is so freaking loud&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;*grins* Have a great weekend people. Don&#39;t drink and drive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/2011/04/follow-friday-whats-on-your-current.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aori_gco0lk/TbEMK3rJ7yI/AAAAAAAAAIA/LJxxUz5-_VY/s72-c/follow.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523.post-6476456985952533649</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2011 07:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-22T14:17:49.489+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">BBWL</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Geoff Herbach</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Stupid Fast</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">WoW</category><title>Waiting on Wednesday | Book Boys Will L♥ve: Stupid Fast by Geoff Herbach</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;[&lt;b&gt;Waiting on Wednesday description:&lt;/b&gt; A post where I rant about books that have not yet been published but my &lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;omg-this-might-be-a-good-book sensors think will be a good read. This weekly meme is created by Jill at Breaking the Spine.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;[&lt;b&gt;Books Boys Will L♥ve description&lt;/b&gt;: A book that might interest the Y chromosome, enough to make an avid reader out of the reluctant ones]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Stupid Fast by Geoff Herbach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Release Date: June 6, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;freeText7445906171321754300&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fifteen-year-old  Felton Reinstein has always been on the smallish side, but in his  sophomore year he starts growing...and growing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;During gym one day  he smokes the football jocks in a 600-yard race. Felton has never been  interested in sports, but there&#39;s no doubt-he is &quot;stupid fast.&quot; As he  juggles his newfound athletic prowess, his mom&#39;s sudden depression, an  annoying little brother, and his first love, he discovers a shocking  secret about his past which explains why he&#39;s turning out the way he is. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;(Summary taken from goodreads)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This book intrigues my feel-good-book sensors. It sounds funny and reviews that had surface can&#39;t recommend this book enough. Plus, it has been quite some time since I read a book from a boy&#39;s pov, the last one being Beautiful Creatures by Kami Garcia &amp;amp; Margaret Stohl. Hopefully it will reach bookstores in my country someday/soon because I would love to read Stupid Fast!&lt;br /&gt;
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Find it here: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/Stupid-Fast-Geoff-Herbach/dp/1402256302/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1289599245&amp;amp;sr=1-1&quot;&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.indiebound.org/book/9781402256301&quot;&gt;IndieBound&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href=&quot;http://search.barnesandnoble.com/Stupid-Fast/Geoff-Herbach/e/9781402256301/?itm=3&amp;amp;USRI=Geoff+Herbach&quot;&gt;Barnes &amp;amp; Noble&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;For my first Wishlist, I would like to rant about books by Australian authors. The reason why is because bookstores in my country don&#39;t carry a lot of books by Australian which is disturbing, really. So here are the books that made into my wishlist:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;1) &lt;b&gt;Raw Blue by Kirsty Eagar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am tempted to read Raw Blue after reading reviews by &lt;a href=&quot;http://bibliophilebrouhaha.blogspot.com/2010/12/review-raw-blue-by-kirsty-eagar.html&quot;&gt;bibliophile brouhaha&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;http://stephsureads.blogspot.com/2011/03/review-raw-blue-by-kirsty-eagar.html&quot;&gt;Steph Sue&lt;/a&gt;. Before, I have never even heard of Kirsty Eagar but after googling about this book and its author, I really really need to get my hands on this one. Sounds like a gem. I want I want I want!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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2) &lt;b&gt;Girl Saves Boy by Steph Bowe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Isn’t it enough having your very own terminal disease, without your mother dying? Or your father dating your Art teacher?&lt;br /&gt;
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No wonder Sacha Thomas ends up in the lake that Saturday evening…&lt;br /&gt;
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But the real question is: how does he end up in love with Jewel Valentine?&lt;br /&gt;
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With the help of quirky teenage prodigies Little Al and True Grisham,  Sacha and Jewel have a crazy adventure, with a little lobster  emancipation along the way.&lt;br /&gt;
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But Sacha’s running out of time, and Jewel has secrets of her own.&lt;br /&gt;
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Girl Saves Boy is a hugely talented debut novel, funny and sad, silly  and wise. It’s a story of life, death, love… and garden gnomes. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;(synopsis taken from http://heyteenager.blogspot.com/)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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There are plenty of reasons for me to read this one. First, there&#39;s the beautiful cover and the eye-catching title. Then, there&#39;s the fact that the author, Steph Bowe is only seventeen but reviews for her debut novel are glowingly positive. But no, I want to read this book because Steph Bowe is a blogger that I like. I admire her honesty when reviewing books eventhough she is a published author. Another thing I love about Steph is, she&#39;s younger than me but it&#39;s hard to tell from her insightful posts and witty opinions. Those two reason alone is enough for me to fork out money to buy this book. Come book, come to Malaysia&#39;s shore!&amp;nbsp; [visit Steph Bowe at &lt;a href=&quot;http://heyteenager.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Hey! Teenager of the Year&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;
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3) &lt;b&gt;A Little Wanting Song by Cath Crowley&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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“Who’s this?” Dad asks&lt;span id=&quot;more-35&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when a catchy tune  comes on the CD mix I made for the trip. We pass the skeleton tree that  never has leaves, no matter what the time of year. Bare gray branches  wave us on.&lt;br /&gt;
“No one you know, Dad,” I say.&lt;br /&gt;
It’s me.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Rose:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
“You’ll go if you want to, Rose,” Mrs Wesson said this year. It takes a  lot of wanting to get out of a place like this, though. It takes wanting  so bad, it’s all you care about, all you breathe. Some days I think it  takes more wanting than I’ve got.&lt;br /&gt;
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Charlie Duskin loves music, and she knows she’s good at it. But she  only sings when she’s alone, on the moonlit porch or in the back room at  Old Gus’s Secondhand Record Store. Charlie’s mom and grandmother have  both died, and this summer she’s visiting her grandpa in the country,  surrounded by ghosts and serving burgers to the local kids at the milk  bar. She’s got her iPod, her guitar, and all her recording equipment,  but she wants more: A friend. A dad who notices her. The chance to show  Dave Robbie that she’s not entirely unspectacular.&lt;br /&gt;
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Rose Butler lives next door to Charlie’s grandfather and spends her  days watching cars pass on the freeway and hanging out with her  troublemaker boyfriend. She loves Luke, but can’t wait to leave their  small country town. And she’s figured out a way: She’s won a scholarship  to a science school in the city, and now she has to convince her  parents to let her go. This is where Charlie comes in. Charlie, who  lives in the city, and whom Rose has ignored for years. Charlie, who  just might be Rose’s ticket out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Told in alternating voices and filled with music, friendship and  romance, Charlie and Rose’s “little wanting song” is about the kind of  longing that begins as a heavy ache but ultimately makes us feel hopeful  and wonderfully alive. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;(synopsis taken from http://cathcrowley.com.au/)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sadly, I have seen the cover of this book many, many times but  it has never make me curious to know more about the story. Perhaps it&#39;s the  model who I personally do not find aesthetically pleasing enough (I &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;,  I&#39;m shallow like that but I&#39;m working on it) or the simple desaturated  image, but something about the cover really turns me off - I do like the  flowery swirlies tho.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It wasn&#39;t until one blogger who is known to be  very critical and strict with her reviews recommended this book that I  sat back and started to notice A Little Wanting Song and its intriguing  synopsis. People gushes about Cath Crowley&#39;s beautiful lyrical prose and  how amaZZing this book is, so naturally it is in my Wishlist. Besides, anything with music will attracts me. Not only that, this book supposedly would appeal to fans of Sarah Dessen *raises hand* and Melina Marchetta *me again!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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4) &lt;b&gt;Feeling Sorry For Celia and The Year of Secret Assignments - Jaclyn Moriarty&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Feeling Sorry For Celia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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But Elizabeth is on the verge of some major changes. She may  lose her best friend, find a wonderful new friend, kiss the sexiest guy  alive, and run in a marathon. So much can happen in the time it takes  to write a letter...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Year of Secret Assignments (US) aka Finding Cassie Crazy (UK)&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Cassie&lt;/b&gt;: “Ialways think it’s funny when a teacher  tries to be cool. I want to sit them down and say ‘It’s okay, you’re a  grown-up, you’re allowed to be a nerd,’ and they will look up at me  confused but also relieved and teary-eyed.”&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Lydia&lt;/b&gt;: “I am a fish. You wouldn’t think so to look  at me, what with my uniform and the hair on top of my head and all that.  But it’s true. I am a fish.”&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Emily&lt;/b&gt;: “Don’t get me started about chocolate! My  nickname might be ‘Em,’ but sometimes it’s also Toblerone! I think this  is an angiogram of Thompson, which is my last name.”&lt;br /&gt;
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And their pen-pals? Sebastian is an artist, a black belt in Tae Kwan  Do, and a major hottie. Charlie is utterly gullible, a car  expert/occasional thief, and a really sweet guy. But Matthew is…well,  he’s either a psychopath or a figment of Cassie’s imagination, neither  of which is a good sign. And what starts out as a simple letter exchange  leads to secret assignments, false alarms, lock picking, legal drama,  mistaken identities, Dates with Girls,&amp;nbsp;and all-out war between the  schools . . . the biggest challenge Lydia, Cass, and Emily’s friendship  has ever faced. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;(synopsis taken from http://www.jaclynmoriarty.com/)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Both books by Jaclyn Moriarty are loved and treasured by many in the ya blogosphere. I would love to join &lt;span id=&quot;goog_872581361&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_872581362&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in the fun but monthly income seems to hate me right now. *wipe tears*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;[&lt;b&gt;Extra:&lt;/b&gt; Jaclyn Moriarty wrote her first novel at the age of 7 about talking toys. She later did her Masters in Law at Yale then her PhD in Law at Cambridge. Talk about aaawesooome!! She also shares some &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.jaclynmoriarty.com/Creative.html&quot;&gt;awesome tips&lt;/a&gt; about the creative writing process at her &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.jaclynmoriarty.com/&quot;&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;. ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Btw, if you any of you is generous enough to give me one of these books, please, by all means do contact me!! V(^^)V &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/2011/04/wishlist-australian-edition.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPGX7zroCh35WgRrS1okGKAribEKsgiFces3gKoty9CdtqH1C6tIDXt6R1XrWXKVrrK8rPjTw3JBFjiI9iZnnz1dIMSJxCXhgsWfbIniUEpqkBG95Jzpzi-imxTaiZZQv9TUXGCFHGguhV/s72-c/6989576.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523.post-5350168018540810504</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Apr 2011 19:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-19T18:07:40.448+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">DtR</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hawke</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Kiss of Snow</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nalini Singh</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sienna</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">WoW</category><title>Dying to Read: Kiss of Snow by Nalini Singh</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Coming out JUNE 2011!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;New York Times bestselling author Nalini Singh’s exhilarating  world of shapeshifters and psychics is “paranormal romance at its best”  (Publishers Weekly). Now comes the story of an alpha wolf named Hawke  used to getting exactly what he wants--and of the only woman who dares  tangle with him. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Since the moment of her defection from the PsyNet and into the  SnowDancer wolf pack, Sienna Lauren has had one weakness. Hawke. Alpha  and dangerous, he compels her to madness.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hawke is used to walking alone, having lost the woman who  would’ve been his mate long ago. But Sienna fascinates the primal heart  of him, even as he tells himself she is far too young to handle the wild  fury of the wolf.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then Sienna changes the rules and suddenly, there is no more  distance, only the most intimate of battles between two people who were  never meant to meet. Yet as they strip away each other’s secrets in a  storm of raw emotion, they must also ready themselves for a far more  vicious fight…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;A deadly enemy is out to destroy SnowDancer, striking at  everything they hold dear, but it is Sienna’s darkest secret that may  yet savage the pack that is her home…and the alpha who is its heartbeat…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
[&lt;b&gt;Dying to Read description:&lt;/b&gt; It&#39;s a no brainer really. It is a post where I occasionally rant about a book that I&#39;m DYING to read. Like NOWWW!!! I yearn for the book so badly I stalk the author&#39;s website everyday for any kind of news about the book or spoilers and obsessing over it in my head from the moment I wake up until I go to bed. It even haunts me in my dreams. Needless to say, such books are very RARE]&lt;br /&gt;
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The bookaholic in me is lying on a cold floor like a limp starfish and curling up in pain while trying to will June to come faster. You know how many times I&#39;ve read the ENTIRE series this year just so I could ease my desperate need for Kiss of Snow? Three times. Three freaking times. Including the novellas. I&#39;m going bonkers. This is pain. Seriously, no joke.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve been waiting for Hawke&#39;s story since I&amp;nbsp; first read book 1 in the Psy/Changeling series - Slave to Sensation. In each book that comes next, we could only get brief glimpses of Hawke&#39;s past. She&#39;s torturing me, that Nalini Singh. Somehow, these short glimpses only intensifies my curiosity and love for Hawke. He&#39;s my favorite character in the series and I don&#39;t know why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;When Sienna&#39;s crush on him was revealed in Riley &amp;amp; Mercy&#39;s book (Branded by Fire) I was stoked! I thought it was a perfect match. My obsession only gets worse as I pray &#39;oh please please let Sienna be with Hawke.&#39;&lt;br /&gt;
All the early reviews that had came out from those who were blessed with the story ARCs *curse you all!* had been nothing but glowing with praises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
So, as we all know there is a significant age difference between Hawke and Sienna. In book 3, Caressed by Ice, Sienna was seventeen and Hawke said that he was 32 years old. Sienna is nineteen years old now so... you do the math. I know some people are bothered by the age issue but somehow I don&#39;t really mind it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have always been fascinated with Sienna&#39;s strength and intelligence. She&#39;s also an X-Psy - a designation even the Psy run away from. That&#39;s just &lt;i&gt;gotta&lt;/i&gt; kick ass right! Sienna risked her life alongside her uncles by walking into the SnowDancer&#39;s territory after they defected for the sake of the two children in the family - Toby and Marlee. They expected certain death (SnowDancers are known for their ferocity and swift justice) but were hoping the wolves had enough mercy in their hearts to spare Toby and Marlee and to take them into their care. Now, personally I think that speaks volume of a person&#39;s strength and maturity especially when that person was only sixteen years old at the time.&lt;br /&gt;
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Moreover, I love the fact that she was a very smart girl. Sienna was the one who came up with the idea on how to survive after they dropped from the PsyNet. I really like Sienna even though I don&#39;t know her really well. Maybe because we are of the same age? Many female main characters that plagued the young adult world have a  cardboard as a personality (hello there, Bella Swan), whiny and have an  obsession with a guy who wants to murder them/a 100 years old  stalker/plain jerk. (cough*&lt;i&gt;Patch&lt;/i&gt;*cough*) I guess I&#39;m just thrill to read about a young heroine who is strong, powerful, feisty and possesses a big heart - in adult paranormal romance no less. I adore it! Thanks Nalini Singh for respecting girls my age enough to create a young female character who is smart and admirable which is something many young adult authors have failed to do. &lt;br /&gt;
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Hawke, on the other hand... well, he&#39;s Hawke. The SnowDancer&#39;s alpha. Nuff said. I just would like to drool from here on.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;*goes back to a limped starfish doubling in pain*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Read excerpt &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nalinisingh.com/snow.php&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/2011/04/dying-to-read-kiss-of-snow-by-nalini.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUpg3tY8Pa4_te4pKozSzm17j7ltVgELz4iny28XdMLCGxtfj0f8LhU7kPaMxrUesk7rery6sIBcUBeXovZsbW9NMzIoAAAKwjSwj0ckZ33o_cqsvVrVEMM6sKqNvNqssneP4Bxo1QaitA/s72-c/Kiss%252Bof%252BSnow%252B-%252BMedium.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523.post-4148730149080745453</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Apr 2011 17:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-19T18:01:43.469+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">before i fall</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">best friends</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">death</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lauren oliver</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">review</category><title>Review: Before I Fall - Lauren Oliver</title><description>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWWe5eulnTsZuR4y_n14scv0vmQytdcsMseQj5NXs5SM7aLAbfpLCDQKS9sAKTYZs3oVdlJaiLrFN0NNGCOEBx1ZT4crJ-PH98lWzT36wXKoUENOQASey7Q-2PKUa9txjGIjzNauX7kyYY/s1600/0340980907.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWWe5eulnTsZuR4y_n14scv0vmQytdcsMseQj5NXs5SM7aLAbfpLCDQKS9sAKTYZs3oVdlJaiLrFN0NNGCOEBx1ZT4crJ-PH98lWzT36wXKoUENOQASey7Q-2PKUa9txjGIjzNauX7kyYY/s1600/0340980907.JPG&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Before I Fall&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Lauren Oliver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Young Adult Fiction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Publisher: Hodder &amp;amp; Stoughton General Division Published 2010/07(UK)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;ISBN:9780340980903 (Paper cover book)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;They say that when you die your whole life flashes before your eyes, but that&#39;s not how it happened for me. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Sam  Kingston is dead. Except she isn&#39;t. On a rainy February night,  eighteen-year-old Sam is killed in a horrific car crash. But then the  impossible happens: she wakes up in her own bed, on the morning of the  day that she died. Forced to live over and over the last day of her life  the drive to school, skipping class, the fateful party she desperately  struggles to alter the outcome, but every morning she wakes up on the  day of the crash. This is a story of a girl who dies young, but in the  process learns how to live. And who falls in love... a little too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;I bought this book on an impulse the other day. I walked uphill to a bookstore with my best friend late in the evening, under misty rain just to torture ourselves with the smell of new books, promising each other that we were there just to ‘look around’. Mission failed. We cracked under pressure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;I saw the new beautiful UK cover for Before I Fall and croaked. She saw a couple new psych self-help books and croaked. There goes our hundred dollars. Poof it went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;On to the review then. Well, I am still reeling from the effect this book had on me. It was a confusing feeling. A tinge of sadness, relief, a load of frustration, a swell of happiness. Letting go, letting go, letting go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;My first rule in reading a fiction book is I have to like the MC. At least to a certain extent. So I was frustrated with the main character in this story, Sam. My goodness, What. A. Bitch. I hated her at first. I didn’t understand how a person’s heart can be so vile and black. There were moments I just felt like giving up because I can’t stand being in her head, reading the inner thoughts of such a mean girl. When she died the first time around I felt sated, like the feeling you get after a full lunch in hot afternoons. My face muscles twitch in satisfaction. “There you go bitch, you deserved to die!! People like you are a waste of space.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;Yet, somehow, I can’t put the bloody book down. I needed to &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;. I needed to keep going and continue being soaked up in Oliver’s words. This woman is &lt;i&gt;good,&lt;/i&gt; man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;But I’m not exaggerating, Oliver really made Sam a character you would love to hate and you will hate her. It wasn’t until later that I realized that making the readers hated the main character so early in the book was a deliberate move. Oliver had managed to make Sam transformed from this ugly thing into a beautiful person while avoiding the usual cheesiness of the typical made-for-tv/Disney movies. Bravo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;I came from hating her to caring about her and by the end, I love her. I love her courage, her fears and the abundance of love that sat heavy in her heart. Oh my, what a wondrous thing to be able to witness how much she&#39;d change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;Speaking of love, I really love the intense friendship she shared with her three best friends. Some of their interactions were laugh out loud hilarious! Bitches that they were, but they were funny, loyal and they got each other’s back. It was not a perfect friendship but it was real. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;And then there was one Kent McFuller - who wore bowler hat and drew weird cartoons and had a pair of green eyes the color of grass. Adorable, adorable, adorable. It was Sam’s thoughts and time spent with him that made me smile the most while reading this book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;This book is about second chances, even if it&#39;s just for a while. It&#39;s about making things right and if you have the chance to do so, you should. Because we made a lot of wrongs in our lives. Each of our word, actions and decisions &lt;i&gt;matter&lt;/i&gt; and it can hurt people, scarring them for a long long time. But most of the time we don&#39;t even realize it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;This book frustrated me, made me laugh, broke me apart, made me goes awww, smile, cry cry cry and then some. Like I said, I’m still reeling from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;But one thing is true: It’s one of my best reads so far and &lt;i&gt;you, &lt;/i&gt;my dear need to read this book. When you’re ready, get your hands on it and open its pages and get lost in it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;Ok, perhaps you should smell the book first. Books have good smell. Even the musty ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;Recommended Reads:&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2007/jul/15/booksforchildrenandteenagers.features2&quot;&gt;Before I Die by Jenny Downham&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3GouaCkJC-okOLyEIDCsIpBOQK9R0rOaHXLBGiXU8etbFUglzfyH9cFfID5TObxWOcM4rLEEOdrD_GsTbISAH91ymvtqc6duyDWN-SnO_oitWsnE1JWTuHWwCYDcPaznpaLRPI5BZIrtF/s1600/BeforeIDie.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3GouaCkJC-okOLyEIDCsIpBOQK9R0rOaHXLBGiXU8etbFUglzfyH9cFfID5TObxWOcM4rLEEOdrD_GsTbISAH91ymvtqc6duyDWN-SnO_oitWsnE1JWTuHWwCYDcPaznpaLRPI5BZIrtF/s1600/BeforeIDie.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-MY&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/2011/04/review-before-i-fall-lauren-oliver.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWWe5eulnTsZuR4y_n14scv0vmQytdcsMseQj5NXs5SM7aLAbfpLCDQKS9sAKTYZs3oVdlJaiLrFN0NNGCOEBx1ZT4crJ-PH98lWzT36wXKoUENOQASey7Q-2PKUa9txjGIjzNauX7kyYY/s72-c/0340980907.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523.post-8231613967911224007</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Apr 2011 17:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-13T02:47:27.430+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">2011</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">christopher  paolini</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Inheritance</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">WoW</category><title>Waiting on Wednesday: Inheritance</title><description>&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV2lBQGk9ydPmZGmfDae8L01p-kXH5K_BmIo_yMOUloKhDez__Q3Ue8eG7lTu7lorsmFyPFQYQWJp3JvULlFdWNUlhHwXjh8efAieYpCopj_Ivh3ZL-vekawBgI9wEQ0zxEM0-2PUWNmoN/s1600/inheritance1.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV2lBQGk9ydPmZGmfDae8L01p-kXH5K_BmIo_yMOUloKhDez__Q3Ue8eG7lTu7lorsmFyPFQYQWJp3JvULlFdWNUlhHwXjh8efAieYpCopj_Ivh3ZL-vekawBgI9wEQ0zxEM0-2PUWNmoN/s400/inheritance1.png&quot; width=&quot;265&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Release Date: November 8, 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Not so very long ago, Eragon—Shadeslayer, Dragon Rider—was nothing more  than a poor farm boy, and his dragon, Saphira, only a blue stone in the  forest. Now the fate of an entire civilization rests on their shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;
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Long  months of training and battle have brought victories and hope, but they  have also brought heartbreaking loss. And still, the real battle lies  ahead: they must confront Galbatorix. When they do, they will have to be  strong enough to defeat him. And if they cannot, no one can. There will  be no second chances.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Rider and his dragon have come further  than anyone dared to hope. But can they topple the evil king and  restore justice to Alagaësia? And if so, at what cost?&lt;br /&gt;
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This is the much-anticipated, astonishing conclusion to the worldwide bestselling Inheritance cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;My love for this series started when my sister gave Eragon (book 1) as a birthday present. After I finished the first book, I immediately bought the special edition of Eldest. It was maroon, hard-bound, pretty. And awesome, of course. It&#39;s been two years since I last read Brisingr. The third book was ehhh but it&#39;s too late to stop now. Oh November please hurry!&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/2011/04/waiting-on-wednesday-inheritance.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV2lBQGk9ydPmZGmfDae8L01p-kXH5K_BmIo_yMOUloKhDez__Q3Ue8eG7lTu7lorsmFyPFQYQWJp3JvULlFdWNUlhHwXjh8efAieYpCopj_Ivh3ZL-vekawBgI9wEQ0zxEM0-2PUWNmoN/s72-c/inheritance1.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1188665820055519523.post-4076407072841942884</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2009 01:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-13T10:08:41.825+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bedroom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Stephenie Meyer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Twilight</category><title>Tribute to Twilight</title><description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3558/3600667690_a0c08299f0.jpg?v=0&quot;width=&quot;128px&quot;height=&quot;186px&quot;align=&quot;right&quot;/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a group of 15-year-old girls who whited out the name Bella in every single page in the Twilight Saga and replaced it with their own so that they could fully indulge in a fantasy relationship with the romantic, dreamily good-looking 150-year-old hero. Creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes,ladies, I had experienced the full effect of how obsessed one can be with Twilight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These girls in the videos below certainly amazed me with their effort to transform their bedrooms into a Twilight-themed haven. 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At first he’s excited, but when he opens the box, he finds seven cassette tapes. And when he plays them, he finds that they were recorded by a classmate named Hannah Baker, a girl who committed suicide two weeks earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;    &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Recorded on the tapes are thirteen reasons why Hannah chose to end her life. The reasons are all linked to specific people, and the tapes are passed onto those people in the order they are on Hannah’s list. They are all, in some way, responsible for Hannah’s death. Clay stays out the whole night, listening to the sounds of Hannah’s voice leading him throughout the town, basically reliving select experiences from Hannah’s life that lead up to her decision to end it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;For a debut novel, Thirteen Reasons Why is exceptionally well-written especially considering the topic. Hannah&#39;s narration interweaves with Clay&#39;s comments and memories which makes it a bit confusing to read. I read this book in one go. Disturbed, would be an understatement on how I felt while reading this book. I feel what Clay feels. I was sweating while reading this book  like he was while he was listening to Hanna&#39;s tapes, and I&#39;m sure I look terrible then just like him. It was hard for me to read this book and by the end of it I felt a sense of hopelessness and I want to wept for Hannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;This book demonstrates perfectly how even the smallest of your actions can affect people in a significant way. However, I have a mixed feeling for Hannah, I felt sorry for her but in the same time, I was annoyed with her. Yes, she had some major issues but they were mostly psychological and had nothing to do with the people on the list. Also, I felt as if the drama was forced. Tape after tape, I sat waiting for major crimes created by the people on the list that could have push Hannah over the edge but there was none. I failed to understand her motives to kill herself, perhaps because I personally know a couple of girls her age who have gone through a lot worse and still have to fight the demons of their past but yet still have a strong will to keep on surviving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Despite everything, Thirteen Reasons Why is a powerful read, one that will make you cry, hate and ultimately, one you will come to love. And hopefully, a book that you will remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://bookaholicnbliss.blogspot.com/2009/06/review-thirteen-reasons-why-jay-asher.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Soon Hana)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item></channel></rss>