the boring holiday

my reading habit is back on.i was very happy upon realizing that i finally managed to finished up a whole book for the past 6 days and to think that i havent finished any for the past 6 months is just, utterly embarrassing.

i bought tons of books earlier this year,and never finished any.daddy wont be so happy if he knows that,the amount of money he paid for those books doesnt do justice to how bad i neglect them afterwards.

i got reallllly lazy and i dont wanna elaborate more.too shameful.

but hey,all is well now,i just finished reading"a world without islam" by graham e.fueler and it feels good to want to read again.

and i have this sudden fascination over the british monarch these days.(no,does not in any way relate to the royal wedding).it's crazy,i spent nights studying the house of tudor,house of stuart,saxe-cooburg-cooburg saalfeld,windsor and such.

bottom line is,holiday already come as a bore to me.i need a job,pronto,before i end up becoming a boring historian or a dead historical piece myself.