There's No Place Like Here
I like to read, but I like to read for fun. I used to collect Sweet Valley books then Love Stories then progressed to Harry Potter and Candace Bushnell novels. When I read other than for school, I reach for something that's a light read. Yes, chick lit. And quoting Randy: "I will not be judged."
However, law school sucked out all the fun out of reading, even chick lit. I felt like if I pick a book, I have to highlight it. Or skim through it very quickly and prepare for recitation. You get the idea. Apart from the occasional Harry Potter (I digress: I finished Book 7 only a couple of months ago! Gah.), I rarely read anything non-law-book.
Thankfully I'm out of school and need something to get my mind off the dreary folders I read at work. So I've started checking out the chick lit section of bookstores again. Last Holy Week, I tagged along DA's weekly NBS jaunt and picked up two pocketbooks.
One was "There's No Place Like Here" by Cecelia Ahern. I was intrigued with the synopsis, it was about a girl who was quite obsessive-compulsive about finding missing/lost things. When she was younger, she would upturn their entire house just to locate a missing sock. Then she grew up to be a missing-persons investigator. I bought it because I could be OC about locating my missing stuff and I thought I could very well relate with her.
Howeverrrrr... the book kinda scared me. Because the missing-persons investigator went missing, too. I would read it alone in the apartment before going to sleep. At one point, I put the book down and told myself I will only read the book in the morning.
It was that haunting. I was that scared. So much for chick lit. But I love it! :D










