“There are two motives for reading a book; one, that you enjoy it; the other, that you can boast about it.” Bertrand Russell
I have a confession to make. The avid reader in me is dying. It has been quite some time since I haven’t managed to give my undivided attention to reading or reviewing books. Blame it on my I-Will-Do-It-Tomorrow sort of an unhurried disposition or lack of initiative on my part. Time has also been a constant deterrent (Perks of studying in a horribly strict college, whose prior motive is: Drive the students’ bat-shit-crazy). No, honestly, there has been just way too much going on, with the usual ‘I have exams, OMG and I haven’t started studying, OMG” locale and the utmost interest in extra-curricular activities has to the nth degree taken over my life. Okay, this is pretty weird but I don’t even remember the last book I read. I have once again to my utter disappointment started reading Veronika Decides to Die by Paulo Coelho and this is my third attempt at completing it. Sounds more like giving repeated exams and successfully failing at it despite earnest efforts. Not blaming the book, but it does require a lot of patience and a clear, hassle- free mind to read Paulo’s complicated yet logically constructed stories. Oh, the other book that I have been ignoring is the classic Gone With The Wind. This book has been tasting all sorts of dust particles and is probably going to eat some more. However, the good news is. I have managed to recall the last book I had read. It was Rainwater by Sandra Brown, which had me glued to the plot and I fancied reading every word of it!
Before I completely undergo a transition where the thought of reading makes me doze off, I’ve decided i’ll read atleast ONE book in a week and then post my reviews. It’ll be more like a Weekly Book Challenge. There are a number of books on my bucket list ranging from International and National bestsellers to the books that didn’t quite reach the top charts but had their own intricate and enthralling storyline. I despise reading or choosing to read a book based on its reviews or on recommendations. I make this assertive statement because I have been gravely disappointed at the hype around some (We’ll get back to this later, though). Coming to the point, I am actually looking forward to this reading spree, now that I’m running low on excuses. See you guys later!
”She is too fond of books, and it has turned her brain.” ― Louisa May Alcott, Work: A Story of Experience
One response to “Confession”
“thought of reading makes me doze off”
It’s funny you say that because I was just about to suggest an audio book.. I usually place it in the player when I’m taking a catnap or when I’m going to sleep AND there’s the problem. IF I forget to NOT set the sleep timer, the darn 700 MB CD ROM can run for nearly twenty hours before it runs out of stuff to play!
I’ve had dreams about trying to get a word in edge-wise in a conversation and the darn chatterbox just WON’T stop talking. 🙂
Well, I’m heading toward dreamland, so I’ll place Walt Whitman’s “Leaves of Grass” in the player and make sure I hit the sleep button.
So long for now. . .