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1 wk so far...

harhar...onli 1 wk of hols passed so far...godamn[credit to hc] it's so boring ....:D i m reduced to reading books n knitting which i do not find v entertaining...well anyhow, here's to intro to u sth tt's rather humorous: adrian mole the wilderness years by sue townsend. yea, it's a book...chk it out

ok, book summary: the book's about a guy [adrian mole, duh.=D] who is leading a bad life. n in the story, adrian mole is an aspiring young novelist who writes about a guy who is writing a novel about another guy who also, in the end, writes a novel. so it's a novel in a novel in a novel in a novel. get it?

y u shd read this bk:
(1) if u think u're life is pathetic now, wait till u read bout his. u will start thinkin ur life rox.
(2) the book is funny =)

Quote:
"i am twenty-four and one day old.
question: what have i done with my life?
answer: nothing.
graham greene died today. i wrote to him four years ago. pointing out a grammatical error in his book . he didn't reply."

okey doke, my life is boring recently, so this is the most happening thing tt happened to me. harhar...enjoy...

sk

five fun facts bout me:
1) i'm emma watson in disguise
2) dan radcliffe is probably secretly in love w/ me, tho he doesnt know it YET!![or know me for that matter] but it WILL happen. =)
3) i'm gorgeous
4) i have a brain the size of mayin's biceps [tt's big]
5) mmm....i ran outta praises for myself...wth ... :+D

peacemaker's cool...

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