I love the constant feeling of being lost despite the fact that I am just lounging on our couch; of travelling without lifting a foot and forming a drop of sweat; of watching without the transitory excitement and limited time a movie can offer you. I love to savor each and every detail of everything, to repeat instances of numbness or giddiness felt moments ago until all consumed, to progress in my own pace with regular spaces in between solely for daydreaming and subconscious planning. In actuality, all of these contributed to the rationale why "loser me" would prefer to spend a night reading and finding myself lost in between hundreds of words than partying and losing myself to a person or a group of people. Buying load of books and leaving most of them unread and, worse, untouched is my ultimate vice. However, when time would permit my love for them, I will try to finish all my bought books this year. I will be keeping my fingers crossed year round on this one. Hehe. =P

• Blink by Malcolm Gladwell
• A Little Ray of Sunshine by Lani Diane Rich
• The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini
• Shadow of the Wind by Carlos Ruiz Zafon