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I want them, I need them

I need books.

Okay, so that's a lie. I really don't need books at all. I have plenty, but I would like some that I haven't read. Okay, so that's a lie as well. I have two entire shelves of books that I haven't read yet. They're just...crappy books. Yes, I said it. I apologize to the authors that wrote them, but they are a miserable waste of time. Perhaps that's why they were only 50¢ at the Sharp Shopper. Yeah, remember these? I bet they're good books. I just don't care enough to read them. (Although I did read About the Author, and it was very good.)

No, I've had my eye on a certain book for a little while now. Except I haven't had the resources (AKA money and a ride) to get it. The book is Eclipse, by Stephenie Meyer. It's the third book in the Twilight series, and it just came out two days ago. Therefore, it is a hardcover, and more expensive. For the longest time, I saw the first book of the series chilling on shelves at Borders, and even at Wal-mart. I never bought it at first, because it was huge, and second because I saw it was about vampires. I was skeptical that it would be any good. But I fell it love with it, and now I NEED Eclipse. A twenty-dollar bill has been burning a whole in my wallet as I wait to spend it on this one. I'm going to my concert this weekend, and an amusement park--I sure as hell hope that I get my book before then, so I don't have to keep myself from spending my money.

For now, I'll spend my time reading This Lullaby by Sarah Dessen for the 50th time. Really, I've read this book a million times.

Comments

SalGal said…
Alexa, it's called a LIBRARY. Surely, they have one near you! No money involved, loads of books, FREE! And it is possible to get them on opening day, may I cite Harry Potter 7 as a reference?
Eddie said…
Try RUNNING WITH SCISSORS by Augusten Borroughs and Catcher in the Rye by Holden Caulfield. If you've read Catcher... then read it again.

Besos
SalGal said…
Got New Moon yesterday and finished last night. Only six people in front of me for Eclipse, I can't wait! PLUS... there are two more books in the future!

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