just finished a jodi picoult book. finally i touched a fictatious book after months since akkarin died. but as compared to the usual lit that i read, after finishing The Sister's Keeper, it is more of a feeling of sadness that engulfs you.instead of the happy, tinkling feeling that just makes you smile even when there's nothing to smile about didn't happen like it usually does after a good romance novel. i miss those. this book however, just makes you think how unpredictable life is. the plot of the story twists and turns, a little more than what would happen in real life, but happens nonetheless. 

for once, i should just go sleep early and cultivate it into a habit.