It’s the book you’re going to bring to class, and hide it behind your text book so your over-caffeina
Fan-freaking-tastic. Emphasis on the freaking. :)
It’s the book you’re going to bring to class, and hide it behind your text book so your over-caffeinated professor actually thinks you’re following along. You’re going to read it in between solitaire games; between filing, between customers at your waitressing job (or you could just be like me, and read to your customers… which they’re not a fan of, and I figured that out the hard way); at the movies; during your brother’s wedding; etc. etc.
It’s the book that’s going to non-to-gently place circles beneath your bleary eyes, because you had to stay up until the wee hours in the morning to read that “one more” chapter. Which will then subsequently cause your friends/co-workers/family members/UPS man to ask about your well-being, while they secretly look up “signs of a crack addict” on Google. And then you’ll probably find yourself in some rehab off the coast of Florida.
But, hey, at least you’ll still have “Unravel Me” by Tahareh Mafi in your back denim pocket to keep you company. Which is a plus! Trust me. With that being said…
I’m not going to give anything else away about this second installment in the “Shatter Me” series. However…