Because I’m a bookworm.
I finally have my own copy of Paper Towns by my favorite novelist, John Green. It has been on the reserved section of National Bookstore for two weeks now, I checked for it again this afternoon and asked the branch manager if I could buy the coveted copy (Because I was on the verge of buying either American Gods or I Am Number Four), luckily, the manager said yes. I gave her my number two weeks prior, turned out she forgot to text me that she couldn’t contact the original buyer of the said book.
Then poof, the book’s mine, a full fledged hard back, it’s worth the first dose of our required MMR vaccine and a Hepa B Titer. My allowance for next week scratched half of itself. This is terrible, being a bookworm really. The book you love, one time, big time opportunities, we never let them pass.
I can’t wait to finish Mockingjay.