Not one time in my life have I ever closed a book half way through and given up until today. I was trying to read the Time Traveller's Wife, it started off promising, but I just couldn't get into it after all it's back and forth. I kept thinking: what's the point? Where is this story going? Am I just going to follow this couple's love life through their years at different ages? Not my kind of book in the least. I did not have that desire to find out what's going to happen next.
Now looking at all the choices on my shelf as to what to pick up next I am at a loss. It's so hard to decide. I really want to pick up where I left off with Stephen King's Dark Tower series, but The Girl Who Kicked The Hornet's Nest should arrive anyday now and I want to pick up with that one since the previous books are so fresh on my mind.
That's the problem when you have so many different things to choose from on your shelf. Indecisiveness becomes a predominant factor in life. With so many more arriving each day, it's bound to make a decision that much harder! *Sigh*
There are some fail safe Stephen King's on my shelf so perhaps that is a good starting point.
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
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