raw paper

the last thing i knew, i was heading to nowhere in the bus. it was a double decker bus and i was sitting on the upper deck, somewhere between the middle and the back. the constant flow of cool air from the a/c was comforting my body to stay a while longer and relax. i had my headphones on and Jodeci was singing to me soft and gently. i was at ease. in my hands, was a book that my sister got for her birthday as a gift from her friend. she had already completed the book and so i made better of the chance and borrowed it from her. the book was non other than Twilight. now. dont start rambling and dissing the book.
for starters, this book was never meant to please hardcore nerds whom appreciate novels with proper character development, less than too much of descriptions, more logical happenings in a book rather that falling in love with a vampire.
this book was also never meant to please too simple minded hotheads who dont have an appreciation to things around.

if you look beyond that point, you'd realise that this book is actually just another romance novel. yes, just an ordinary romance novel. one that nerds felt that the book was commanding to much of attention necessary. nerds feared that standards of authors these days have plummeted. but sheesh.
and those whom never understood love felt that its just too foolish of a story. they feel its just a one cent worth of nonsense when they themselves have no sense of commitment to try and understand the whole situation.


and yes, i typed those based on what the nerds and freaks in camp were saying about the book.
and sadly, its those nerds that have not too many friends around. those that never had a real relationship with the females.
it's really sad if you asked me. on how someone whom have never experienced it kinda hate books on it. sheesh

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