Sep 14, 2004 20:03
For some crazy fucked up reason, I don't even know, I've just started a habit of reading. I finish 1984 two days ago, and now I'm almost done with "High Fidelity." Both great books. What I really like about High Fidelity is how the first person narration allows you to feel the thought processes of the main character. It's what I really enjoyed about reading Fight Club, too. I'm going to finish reading it now, probably, and then I'll read "Fever Pitch" by the same author. Then I was thinking about reading "Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy" or maybe some Chuck Palahniuk (sp?) books (same author as Fight Club).
My habits are weird. Once I like something, or aspire to do something, I go at it with full force. With me, inspiration is no small thing, it's a fucking explosion.
In other news, I was driving back from some errands (I hate that word), and I stopped by our lovely Leigh High, and Nostalgia blew up in my face. It finally hit me how much I miss all my friends. I'm not crying or wallowing in despair, it's just shitty.