Okay, so you wake up and wal-la it's a whole new year! Actually, it's really not all that exciting, especally when you are sick. Like me! So, here's the question, What in the world do you do? Well in my case you read a book suggested by your mother. Now I don't know about you, your mother, or your mother's book preffrence, but mine enjoys a highly descriptive murder mystery. Now don't get me wrong, I love murder shows, movies, whatever, but there's something about a book all about a mystery that just doesn't appeal to me. No real reason why. So anyway I pick up this book and start reading it. An hour later it's time for lunch, and I haven't moved an inch sence I started reading. The book was fantastic, and incase you're wondering, no it wasn't a murder mystery, it was a romance. After lunch I clean up the kitchen then go sit right back down and continue to indulge myself with this book. After a little while my family decides to go shopping, you know exchange stuff you didn't like, all the Christmas stuff. So I bring the book and read all the way there, then I quickly finish my shopping steal the keys to the car from my mother and go read in the car. Yeah, it was that amazing! I finished it that night, and imediatley feel depressed (this is just how I get when I finish a very good book) I look at the cover of the book and read the authors name, I fling away the book, bolt to my room, grab my copy of Maximum Ride, and race back out to the living room. They were written by the same guy! That probably explained my adoring it!
By the way the books name is "Sunday's at Tiffany's" read it! Yes, it's that good!
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