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Sunday reads

2 Dec

…because wherever I sat – on the deck of a ship or at a street café in Paris or Bangkok – I would be sitting under the same glass bell jar, stewing in my own sour air.

Esther Greenwood, The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath

 

A very hectic weekend, but I managed to finish The Bell Jar just now. It was an experience.

I guess I should get busy with work-related stuff now. ;_;

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