Posted by: curiousee on: April 30, 2009
i did it. i went to my first ever, book signing event. and whose was it? Jodi Picoult’s of course.
it was by chance that i came to know about the event. three weeks ago, when my flatmate decided to go to the Bluewater Mall over at Greenhithe, i followed. one, because i wanted to get [...]
Posted by: curiousee on: April 27, 2009
“i can be the one you run to. for the rest of your life. i can be the one to show you. show you that there’s still time. i’m still learning…learning to love you.”
- Green River Ordinance-
let me be the one you run to. let me be the one to make the sacrifice. let [...]
Posted by: curiousee on: April 19, 2009
i do not remember when i started to read Picoult’s books. all i know is that there was such a hype about My Sister’s Keeper a few years ago that being the bookworm that i was, i had to see what the commotions was. My Sister’s Keeper. i don’t remember the details of the book. [...]
Posted by: curiousee on: April 17, 2009
it is enough. if out of 999,999 people in the world who slandered, mock and trashed my sincerity presented on paper and that one, one person who said, “For a second, you made it moved, my heart,” it’s enough.
if that happens, it will be enough for me to pick up that pen and write again. [...]
Posted by: curiousee on: April 15, 2009
i don’t know when the tree outside my room starts to bloom flowers. white unknown flowers. i remembered seeing three of them. and the next, three more. and later, three more. i don’t know when it has occupied every little corner of the tree. and the memory of the tree being very bare and naked, [...]
Posted by: curiousee on: April 7, 2009
“you are a heartbreaker, a dream maker, a love taker. don’t you dare mess around with me.”
perhaps she knew, how very weak she becomes when he’s around. a statement from a girl who knew exactly how much she is able to withstand.
how very, interesting.
Posted by: curiousee on: April 7, 2009
it’s like when i am driving straight on, my hands gripping the wheel, and my mind with only one motive. stay on the lane, follow him. and then, just as i am getting nearer, you sped off. leaving me to press on the accelerator and my fail attempt to once again, follow you…
it’s like when [...]
Posted by: curiousee on: April 1, 2009
“You have to learn that you cannot buy friendship with money.”
“What is it about me that you hate? I am good-looking, wealthy and full of charisma. How is it even possible for you to NOT like me?” “It’s because you are able to say all of those things. I hate it. From your tall height, [...]
