08/09/07 – Thursday – 5:18 AM.
“Probably Sunny, I Cannot Tell As The Sun Is Not Up Yet”
I do not know what to say. Eclipse by Stephenie Meyer came out two days ago. I finished reading it yesterday. (Yes, I know, I am a book freak. I just cannot help it.)
And I have never, ever, been so bitterly disappointed in my whole entire life.
And I must also say, I have never hated a character from a book this much before.
Damn Jacob and his persistence to heck.
(Don’t worry; I haven’t included any spoilers, just some hints. If you do want spoilers, you could go to Wikipedia. I suspect by now, they finished the whole article and every reference thingy-ma-bobber even though it’s only been two days. I love Wikipedia.)
I don’t hate Bella…But I certainly dislike her a lot more now than before.
When I got to a certain point in the book, I threw the book down on the bed and screamed, “NOOOOOOO!!!!” in my head. My mouth was open in a silent scream, but to have any sound coming out would be…a bit ridiculous.
When I got to another point in the book, (And this point was far, far worse than before) I slammed the book down once again, flexed my fingers, gritted my teeth, and tried to refrain from punching the wall.
When I got to the third point, my patience was running out. It was not as bad as point #2, but bad enough to tip me over. I went ahead and punched the wall. Which was not a good idea. Since I was not Edward, I had not left a mark on the wall, never mind destroying it with one finger.
The wall, however, left a mark on me.
;-;
It’s not too bad. Couple scratches, couple bruises. The book itself…Hmm…If I was not biased on Jacob so much, I guess I would say, it was pretty good.
But since I am biased-ly against Jacob…Yea, you can guess, the book didn’t work out for me. I know saying this is unfair, but it was torture…TORTURE to read through the pages without chucking something at someone.
-Opens my mouth and screams at the world for being so unfair and inhumanely mean-
Hmm, it is now, 5:37. The sky to the very, very east is turning a pink-orange-yellow-y color. Reminds me of rainbow sherbet. I wonder why they call it rainbow, when all the colors they have are orange, pink, and white. The rest of the sky is various shades of blue, ranging from very light blue to the east and getting darker to the west. And in the middle where the light blue collides with the rainbow sherbet mess, is a very yellow-y white. Like butter, almost, but imagine it ten times lighter. I have no idea why it reminds me of butter. It just does.
I was planning to type this up in the internet and such and such, but, ALAS!!!!
I once again, have no internet connection. Right now, with this new book and all, I could scream…again…Grrrrrrrrrrr….
But GOOD NEWS. I have not checked the blog out for myself, but my friends inform me that MAXIMUM RIDE HAS A FOURTH BOOK COMING OUT NEXT SPRING.
It is taking all of my patience to not call my friend and scream, “I TOLD YOU SO!!!” in her ear. Lalala, all is right with the world. At least most of it…
The problem with me, when I read books, is that I get too involved. No, I don’t mean like starting fan clubs or whatnot about it. (I personally think fan clubs are a bit silly and taking it too far.) I just cannot stop freakin’ think about it and it itself for days.
Did you know that yesterday, I spent the whole day reading that book, not eating. I actually forgot to eat. I started reading, and I couldn’t put the book down. I forgot about freakin’ food. It wasn’t until it was around eight-nine-ish at night (after I finished the book) that I realized that I was starving, having a headache, and was getting dizzy, since I forgot to drink water as well.
Do you know how pathetic it is?? It just makes it more pathetic when I realized that this was not the first time.
I am ashamed of myself.
I expect that I will react the same way on Dec.26th. Go The Sweet Far Thing!!
I was reading this thing over, and I must say, that I do not sound like me. You see, when I read a book, the voice of how the author talks sticks inside my head. Since I read 7th book about a certain famous boy wizard, I found the need to read all the previous books once again, since the 7th book refers back to a lot of the previous books. I couldn’t remember who was who, who already died, and I also lost track of the house elves and whatnot.
So, therefore, I now talk like a British. Give me tea and crumpets, and I’ll be off to England. (I love fish and chips, man. :D)
Train wreck right there man, since all the books are like…12 pounds each. (I know I’m exaggerating.) Well, at least it didn’t take up much time. I think I took me a bit less than a week. Dang. And here I thought I would have something to do for the rest of my summer. No use getting hopeful, I guess…
Back to the voice of the book sticking to my head, the voice gets out pretty soon. Give me a few days of writing like this, and I’m off.
Edit:: I have not realize that I wrote this much. Three pages…On Microsoft Words. If only, if only, I had had this patience for English essays.
Song::
“Sympathy” – Goo Goo Dolls. I cannot get it out of my head. D: It gets annoying after a while. But it does provides a nice distraction.
Quote::
“WHY MUST YOU HURT ME THIS WAY, STEPHENIE MEYER?? THIS IS, AS YOU PUT IT, ‘HITTING BELOW THE BELT!!!’ ” YOURS TRULY
“Listening, not imitation, may be the sincerest form of flattery.” JOYCE BROTHERS
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