2010 TBR pile part 1
Feb. 9th, 2010 11:15 pmI'm quite excited about my TBR pile:

Also, I was lusting over a copy of Ariel Schrag's Likewise at Cubao X. Unfortunately, it costs around Php1,000 so I could only stare at it longingly, safe from my grubby hands inside that glass shelf. Lo and behold, last week's Booksale raid got me this:

Not just, Awkward, not just Definition, but both in one book! I kept wishing I had somebody with me to grab onto whilst I hyperventilated with excitement. To top it off, it only cost around Php140! Ohgod I love Booksale.
I think I might be in love with Ariel Schrag. She just exudes this clumsy, awkward aura that I find hard to resist. I'm not yet finished with this, but I am loving what I've read so far. It's just so honest and real and funny without trying too hard and there are some parts where you just...feel for her. She documents highschool ups and downs, with L7 and Juliette Lewis-obsessed entries that I am reminded with how I made a Leonardo Dicaprio (don't ask) newsletter and Angelina Jolie scrapbook and shrine to prove my love for them.
I had to read it slowly, since I didn't want it to end, so I just savor a few pages a day, thinking about how miserable and laughable highschool was, and how glad I am that it's over, thank God.
What I think: 10 unicorns

Also, I was lusting over a copy of Ariel Schrag's Likewise at Cubao X. Unfortunately, it costs around Php1,000 so I could only stare at it longingly, safe from my grubby hands inside that glass shelf. Lo and behold, last week's Booksale raid got me this:
Not just, Awkward, not just Definition, but both in one book! I kept wishing I had somebody with me to grab onto whilst I hyperventilated with excitement. To top it off, it only cost around Php140! Ohgod I love Booksale.
I think I might be in love with Ariel Schrag. She just exudes this clumsy, awkward aura that I find hard to resist. I'm not yet finished with this, but I am loving what I've read so far. It's just so honest and real and funny without trying too hard and there are some parts where you just...feel for her. She documents highschool ups and downs, with L7 and Juliette Lewis-obsessed entries that I am reminded with how I made a Leonardo Dicaprio (don't ask) newsletter and Angelina Jolie scrapbook and shrine to prove my love for them.
I had to read it slowly, since I didn't want it to end, so I just savor a few pages a day, thinking about how miserable and laughable highschool was, and how glad I am that it's over, thank God.
What I think: 10 unicorns