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Laetitia's Diary
Wednesday, May 13, 2009

last sunday, on the 10th, i started to read the first book huanying asked me to and had never stopped since. i slept at 3am+ on Sunday's night, 2am+ on Monday's night and (being very VERY sleep-deprived) yesterday i decided to sleep a little earlier - 1am plus. :pPp

Whitney, My Love

gosh, how i love Judith Mcnaught described each and every character so lively and viberant, so chic and sophisticated yet perfectly-fitted. all the made-believe characters had sprang up to life under her great plotting and wise words.

the way she made you feel the ache of longing Clayton and Whitney (lead characters) had felt for each another is way beyond belief! you could feel exactly how she wanted you to feel, and that, is amazing!! right now, i have to fight with every urge to stop from taking out the next book as i seriously am in need of more sleep. i fell asleep in the office today, and heard Wailing shout out my name to ask me to accompany her to the pantry so that i could have a cup of coffee. i was blushing dead red when my eyelids flew wide open, but i managed to shrug nonchalantly and followed after her. lol~!! alrighty, i shant continue. my dark rings under the eyes are growing damn wider and deeper. urrgh... i love to read! :D