It used to be so easy to read. I guess there weren’t much interference back then. There were only 2 things that I liked most and I’m still am crazy about those things: book and movie. I could spent endless hours reading and locked in my room…and I watched a lot of movies and some of it were unknown. Well, we didn’t have internet when I was 17. How weird that sounds now…

Currently, I’m finding it hard to continue reading a book interrupted. There’s E! channel haha and there’s facebook. It’s easy to get distracted.

I have books on the shelf that I forgot that I actually have them. That’s truly sad. But I still remember the feeling of reading Erich Segal’s Love Story and that’s have given me hope. I will be able to read once again. This time I picked up a very challenging book ~ Muhammad Asad’s The Road to Mecca. I find it easy to read fiction but a travel journey and an old one? It’s too early for me to decide…I shall continue following Muhammad Asad’s footsteps and in the process, I hope I have not lost my way into reading.