Today, I reverted back to my sixth-grade self. I brought a book to school and read in between classes. No socializing, just reading and turn-paging.
In sixth-grade I discovered the Harry Potter series. I read the first three books in a month. I was by no means an anti-social child. However, I can detest to the fact that it was this school year and this particular series that turned my already love for books into a temporary, somewhat unhealthy, obsession. These bounded beings consumed some of the most precious social moments a middle schooler has. Bus #417 ride. Homebase (Homeroom). The locker room before P.E. commenced. Lunch (well I multi-tasked during this one...eat, read, talk). Going off an estimate, I continued to read two/three books a month for the remainder of the year. I was enthralled.
The book in hand today: A Walk in the Woods. Billy Bryson
Current Thoughts: engaging, has pathos, logos, and ethos appeal, beautifully written.
Current Irk: Last night, while reading, I was disappointed to discover that Bill Bryson did not, in fact, hike the AT in its entirety. When I began the novel, I thought this to be so. Imagine the bummage that now fills my soul.
Current Hope(s): Bryson and Katz don't get into a car EVER again in an attempt to skip parts of the trail...for my sake. Also, that the book remains wonderful, regardless of the sad truth I uncovered.
3 years ago
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I'm pretty sure Harry Potter can have that effect on anyone. They are just that great! And how did you have so much time to read at school between classes and stuff??
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