A Year of Books

December is always dreadful. This is the time when Goodreads sends us our 'year in books' and this month I have to face the fact that I didn't accomplish my reading goal (45/55). I was thinking of reading ten mangas and called it done but thinking about all the books I read, I was quite... Continue Reading →

A Room in Manhattan

My trip to America was all started because I was always an easy target to be bossed around by my younger sisters. I'm the first born who gives up window seats for them, drives them around, and basically says 'yeah okay' to their demanding, absurd requests. Never in my dream that saying 'yes' this time... Continue Reading →

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