"To enter the pub, he had to step over what looked like a dead cat."

So i've decided that since I have an hour and a half bus ride to school a couple times a week, i might as well pick up a new book. The other day I was down in Inglewood with Kevin and bought "The Man From St. Petersburg" by Ken Follett from Fair's Far. So far: really awesome. I'm only 2 chapters in, but i'm lovin' the suspense so far. I love Ken Follett's style of writing, he's fantastic. I'll post a review of it once i'm done. *sigh* How I wish i was the daughter of an English Earl in old school England.

This book also got me thinking about librarys, and how badly I want one. Shit man, i would die for a big old library made of dark beautiful wood with a fireplace, a couple thousand books, huge stainglass windows, a gold sliding ladder and a couple leather chairs. I would live and die in that room.