Thursday, 7 April 2011


The Brief and Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao by Junot Díaz.

I got 29 pages in about a month ago and have been glancing at it with contempt ever since. It was the language, and I just can't be arsed trying to read it now. Not when I have so many other great books waiting for me.

Maybe in another life.

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