i am very picky about books. i don't know why. i'm not a very good at writing or storytelling. i would be an awful book club member.
for perspective, this is my favorite book.
may 2011:
i recently read: the white tiger by aravind adiga
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i thought this was okay. it won the man booker prize for fiction in 2008, so i gave it a shot.
would i read it again? no.
did this author waste my time? no, i enjoyed it.
would i recommend it to a friend? eh, probably not.
when will i forget that i read this book? probably next month.
i thought it was better than oscar wao but would recommend sea of poppies instead.
