There's one more interest that I have in life other than architecture, that are book and movies. Idk why I loves story so much, maybe this is why I like blogwalking better than blogging, or listening than talking
So anyway, I've just read this amazing book by Haruki Murakami, titled Norwegian Wood. It's really deep and sometimes the story can be very dark. The best part is that the characters seems a lot like me, especially Naoko, a descriptively cute girl with a humongous mental burden that eventually ends her life. Well, I'm not yet (never going to) reach the last stage, but it kinda lift my spirit, especially looking at how the characters rise from their dark holes that's caused by Naoko's death. They're so lively and rich of characteristic that it will dangerously draw you in to the story. I know it's an old book, first published in 1984, but it is a very recommended piece of literature.
After I finish with it, I tend buy a book that I thought would neutralized my groggy mind after reading such enchanting story. So I bought a chicklit by Lauren Weisberger, titled Revenge Wears Prada. I thought it will lighten up the reading spirit in me. But eventually, I was just reached the middle of chapter 2 and already lost interest. Maybe because it's just me because I've just read something with entirely different vibe or maybe the book really is bad... What do you guys say?
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