A start...

Reading means a lot to me. It is my pleasure, my delicious cake of indulgence, my sweet smelling secret hidden garden and the most mysterious dark-flavored-chocolate lover.

As a child reading was my way of stumbling into the mysterious jungles with bear, ridding the back of the friendly dolphin and meet evil wizards on the way home. But as I grew into the phase of rebellious stage, I was more enchanted by romance. Well, call me clise but I had to blame my hormones for that.

Then, the me now (I would like to think myself as pre-adults!) am proud to say I'm a book addicted; I would do it to any book! Hahaha (sweaty palm). Some nights after the “hard-office-work” I have to staples my eyes open just to fill my reading addiction. It's intense, the fight between time and leisure.