Books
So after MONTHS of not reading a proper book, by proper I mean a book that is not some easily read chick lit heap of shite that I have borrowed from one of my female roomies, I have finally dug myself out of the trap of trashy magazine (ie: Now, New, Heat, Grazia etc) and shitty crappy crap books and started to read a failly intelligent book, Fermat's Last Theorem, I stole it off the top of the microwave in my house, it is my Statistics Studying roomie Liam's book, and I cannot believe that I can a) read it as maths actually scares me (not adding like, but you know theorems and the like) and b) that I am actually understanding it, "woohoo" I say.
So being in this frame of mind I have gone insane on Amazon and in Hughes and Hughes in Dunlaoghaire, and have bought a total of 11 books, I hope to do some reviewing of sorts, but I am not promising anything.....and I am also posed with the problem...which one do I start with, I have whittled it down to three favourites: John Peel 'Margrave Of The Marshes", Margaret Atwood 'The Tent' or Ernest Hemingway 'A Movable Feast' hmm, its ok, I won't be finished this theorem thingy for at least another week.
(On another note...I ate far too much dinner and have now got what I can only describe as a food baby, in that my normally flat tum is now rounded and full of food and a muffin, I am considering vomitting, whoops!)







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I liked Fermat's last theorem I must say.
Posted by: winds | March 28, 2007 8:29 AM
Me too...well so far anyway, it makes me feel much more intelligent too, because I actually 'get' it! Woohoo!!
Posted by: babs | March 28, 2007 7:55 PM
Review all of them! They're all great.
Posted by: Matt | March 28, 2007 11:34 PM