This book is special.
Special like fish.

I got it like in April
along with 5 other books
that my sweet cousin got me for my birthday.
She knows I love to read.
Well, recently I just didn't have the time.

And today is an off day.
So, I decided to pick a book out of the 6 books I got
and started reading.

HELL this book is great.
I know the writer (Ramlee Awang Murshid)
is super duper great.
But his books need to keep me reminded of the fact.

[Spoilers ahead]
You can cereally imagine me going
'NO!!! NOT URSULA!!!'
'SHE IS LOCKED IN THE PYRAMID DAMN IT!'
'NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!'
"NO MORE DEATHS!! PLEASE!!'

Gosh, I love him.

Ramlee Awang Murshid is the man.
Ok I love Zaifuzaman Ahmad too.
I fell in love with him before Ramlee.
That was before I found out that

Zaifuzaman idolises Ramlee.
Sort of.

I Love the feeling of reading.
And it has been a while since I felt it.
I just finished. (I just bathed)
Took me 6 hours to finish the whole book.
Not bad. Not bad at all.

Now, I am tempted to pick another book
But I promised Mum that I'll be spring cleaning today.

(WHAT THE HECK, I WENT 5 MONTHS WITHOUT READING??)
sorry for the random shoutout.
April, May, June, July, August, September.
No wonder I feel so refreshed.
I suck.

Ok.
Spring cleaning time.

P.S. I seriously just realised I went 5 months without reading.
A level has numbed all sensations
numbed all desires.
Except for the desire to escape from it.
If I am talking crap, well it's because of the after-math of reading.

RAMLEE AWANG MURSHID ROCKS SOCKS.