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Too long...this book is unnecessarily too long! Why did the author have to torture his valuable readers with frilly and fluffy details that add nothing to the story? I found myself skipping a few paragraph here and there and I still did not feel that I missed anything important. I read this book on my Adobe Digital Editions and it eclipsed 700 pages! The annoying thing was the first 300 pages was so boring, I kept falling asleep after about 50 pages or so. 

To the author's credit, the story did pick up afterwards. I would say that the complexity of the story intrigued me and the way every minor plot intertwined with each other in the end was beautifully crafted. Sadly, it was not accompanied with fluid and gripping writing style. It is one of many skills that probably depend heavily on natural talent and honestly, I don't think the writer possesses it. 

The title, Shortcake for me was quite inadequate to attract more readers and it also does not provide appropriate description of what this book is all about. I found none of the characters as appealing. Normally, I would vote for psychotic serial killer like Ray and Evan but they did not have the charm that many fictional serial killers have. 

Some of the scenes were questionable as well such as when Ray hijacked the train to Eden. The police squad mentioned that they cannot do anything until the train reached its destination. I thought the police could ask the train conductor to stop at any stop before Eden and send their force at that stop. Even when Ray was on the loose in Eden, only the local policemen and Frank who tried to caught him but not the elite squad such as FBI. 

Some of the dialogues were downright dry and sometimes irritating. For example; 
Frank could see where this was leading: "I'm fired, am I? It's okay, you can just tell me. I respect you and this was completely my doing. I'm not going to hold it against you." 
Come on! Frank supposed to be a determined police detective! What was that? An effort to be humble? It sounded to me as someone who is pessimistic and easily pushed around. 

In short, this book is not that bad but as the first book from the author, that was reflected in his work. The book does contain some strong language and explicit descriptions, thus it may not be suitable for readers under 15 years of age.

This book is a gift to humanity (after Twilight has corrupted our generation beyond repair *sigh*)


I mean, seriously. I was in euphoric state hours after I finished this book, dancing madly to Move Like Jagger.



It took me almost a full week to finish (because I’ve started working already) but every sitting was pure bliss. The rare thing is that the chapters were not written as cliffhanger (a trademark of Dan Brown’s books) but the story paced at reasonable speed so the readers will be content to put this down to...well...live like a normal person again but the story would still be in the back of your mind.

I couldn’t help but notice that the book has many striking similarities with The Lord of the Rings trilogy (It’s not surprising really, considering the author quoted J.R.R. Tolkien as one of her major influences). For instance, my oh my, the characters...
Iaron = Legolas
Barlo = Gimli (the dwarf, loyal best friend of Iaron)
Lysandir = Gandalf (one of the Learned Ones. The power to manipulate elements possessed by them was a nice touch)
Saviadro = Sauron (Although I personally more terrified of Sauron)
The Forsworn Ones = The Nazgul(s)

Okay! I have to stop, or else I risked of exposing spoilers to (I’m sure by now) the enthusiastic reader J

Usually, having similarities with legendary books such as The Lord of the Rings is a major no-no but I feel like my knowledge of the series help me enjoying this book better. It helped me imagining the characters and the settings more vividly.

But I swear, if I come across even a Hobbit in this book, I would send an angry mail to the author. Ha-ha!

Nevertheless, if you want to write a book like this, you can’t help but sort of tied to the obvious personalities of the elegant elves, the grumpy dwarves and so on. So yeah, I’m not trying to pan the author here, I’m just giving heads up to the valuable readers that sometimes similarities are necessary and unavoidable.

My favourite characters? Well, of course Iaron is worth swooning about but I really like Linwyn. She was a bad-ass, butt-kicking warrior! Same goes with the cute, bad-ass Sinstari, the wild cat (oh, I always have a soft spot for cats!)


Silvaranwyn surprised me with her seems-to-be dull exterior. She was for me, the most dynamic character in the story. I had a good laugh at some points too, thanks to Barlo.

Numarin sounded like a spoilt brat to be honest. I expect more from a Learned One than dialogues like:

“I hate you!” Numarin shrieked. “First you are the darling of the elves and now this. Everywhere I go, all I hear about is you!”

Hmm...forget that. That’s just tinie-tiny compares to the awesomeness of the whole book.

Oh ya, I found Iaron bedding all the three wild elves princesses at the same time frame as a little disturbing, more so, when he had no actual affection towards them.

No! I’m not jealous!

I mean really, I know the setting supposed to be ancient but nah...it still sounds disturbing.

Finally, the battle and fighting scenes, there were just EPIC.

For example:

He ducked her first blow. The sword whistled through the air where his head had been a moment before. Linwyn knew she had to be quick. She could hear others running to join their tribe-mate. She threw herself at him in a wild fury, but he managed to bring up his spear to block each of her attacks.

The others were getting closer.

Linwyn abruptly switched her strategy. She used a double-feint to confuse her opponent. He didn’t fall for the first feint, but he was fooled by the second. As he brought his spear up to block the blow he thought was coming, Linwyn switched the angle of her sword at the last possible moment...


The ending was not perfect, but a satisfying one. The last few chapters got my heart pounding so fast!

What else...hmm...I wish I could write longer but face it, when a book is this good, you can hardly find anything wrong with it, what more you can write about except words cannot describe how wonderful this book is.

To wrap it up, I may have to switch my most favourite genre from Young Adult to Fantasy novel solely after reading this book.

Until yesterday, I thought I was an anime fan. But then, I took an arrow in the knee.


Ok, not funny anymore!


Actually, there are only 3 anime that I truly enjoyed in my entire existence.


1. Fate/stay night

I still don't understand why the title is stylized like that but yeah pretty much all the actions happened at night because the whole Holy Grail, Servants and Masters thingy must be hidden from the general public. Saber, the main female character is a warrior and a king in her past life (like being a warrior is not hot enough!). Her complex relationship with the main male character, Shiro is sort of like Bella + Edward story but thousand times better and importantly, in a good way. But beware of the ending, consistent with the overall darker tone of this story, the epilogue left me heartbroken but undeniably, it was the perfect ending, can't argue with that.


2. The Law of Ueki
Surprisingly, the backbone of the story resembles Pokemon but the similarities stop there. I still remember watching the whole series with my nephews and nieces, we cheered for Ueki and his team together :) To say that the series is funny is an understatement. It is witty, creative (you will never guess what the powers of the characters would be, or how the battle would turn out). This is simply one of those rare anime that seems too childish for me but turned out to be very inspirational and 'clean' to be watched together with your younger relatives.


3. Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji
Bite me, but I do have a maaaaaaaajor crush on Sebastian. Oh wait, he's a demon? But he can cook and he fights with silverware. Can we just forget that he is...ermmm...a demon? I always wondering, wouldn't it be better if Ciel is not a boy but is a 18 years old girl. That would save me some sanity. Honestly, somehow by watching this series, being a gay pedophile doesn't seem like a distant idea.


Anyway, back to the series, I can hardly believe my luck, stumbled across this anime. 19th century London setting? Check! Epic wardrobe collection? Check! Sexy British accent? Check! Paranormal twist? Check! Flawed, revengeful yet cute Ciel? Check! 


In short, it's hard not to be a fangirl when you constantly having nosebleed throughout the series. Beware of Grell Sutcliff, even he certainly not going to cause you a nosebleed, you'll adore him...or her? Nevermind!


This is also the first series that unleash the manga reader in me. Honestly, how do I know you have to read a manga page from right to left. And I started drinking the exotic Earl Grey tea because of the series! Now, it's my favorite flavour! 


I'm in a quest to elongate this list. Suggestions welcomed! I tried Darker than Black, Colorcloud Princess, Hayate the Combat Butler, Angel Beats. None works~

Oh yes. I've been missing too long from blogging world. It feels like...

...when I logged into my Blogger account just now.


I'm a victim to the newly trending style...COLOUR BLOCKING. No more prints! Just bold colours contrasting with each other.


But then I browsed through my old photos (not really old in the sense that they're pictures when I was in KMB). 


Nevermind, I feel very old already.


And then I realized I'd been doing colour blocking at that point of time already!


I'm a hipster

Cost AUD$16 to change a new battery for my watch

Post that watch to my niece
Bought a new Casio watch for AUD$25 (technically, a second-hand one)


LIKE A BOSS

My bestie has gone to Melbourne...and it left a big hole in my heart. What the...

No, I'm not trying to be poetic, I realized I suck at literature since I was in Form 2, art and science are somehow two very diverging pathways, even I tried to hold on to both, I simply had to give up one of them.

With she's gone, somehow I can think clearer about how things stood around me, Yes, I was the only one from my batch in KMB who studies in Adelaide. Everytime my friends ask about KMB, I'll reply them as if I was a grandma, telling stories to her grandchildren. Seems like those moments in KMB were the moments of a golden era I once had. No one said it was easy, in fact, I scored lousy marks back then compared to now, but I was happier, I know I was.

I used to tell my IRP group leader that I require only a small space of this whole world to live my life. He-who-must-not-be-named joked 'that's why you content having a roomate around', like a boss. I just laughed, he was in fact 'The Boss'. Haters will hate :)

As a kid, having a small cottage by the river with a field full with farm animals, and a swing hanging from a maple tree in my backyard was how I imagine myself living after I become an adult. An adult with a family of course. But life is more complicated than that. After all, what are the purposes of Allah sending me here. We all know the answers. Not to curl up in my cozy swing, reading a good book while sipping a cup of cappuccino.

But yeah, it feels like I'm currently living my childhood dream. I thought, taking care of a lucky bamboo plant and a couple of guinea pigs (they are both males though) will make me feel more normal? Like, in the midst of pracs and assignments, I can still take care of living things?

Socially retarded. That's 'normal' I thought I was heading to. I was downright awkward, I always knew it but somehow life made it easier for me before. I have class teachers, subject teachers, classmates, roomates, wingmates, blockmates, that were what they were for at least a year. Plenty of time to mend bonds. But uni is not like that, especially when you are an international student who think hanging out with Malays is not cool anymore (by what I mean cool is 'hello~ you are in OZ, you'd be wasting the opportunity of the lifetime if you still want to stick with the same bunch of people').

In uni, the lecturers hardly notice you, the coursemates do not necessarily be in the same classes as yours even they are enrolled in the same subjects as yours. It's true, I have 5-6  friends (not surprisingly, Asians) who I can do my homework and revision together with  and sit in the lecture theater with, but mostly we talk about...well...how uni's been treating us, the due dates, the pre-reading, the lab worksheets. I tried to talk about their families, their original countries, their foods but I don't know, as far as I know, the conversations can only lasted five minutes, then I'd be running out things to say, so did she or he. People say when you're coming from a very different background, you'll have more things to say. I wonder why that does not apply to me.

Now, it's only hours from the new semester and days from Ramadhan. And I'm freaking nervous. I know this coming semester and Ramadhan should be better than the last time but I'm not ready, I know I'm not. Holiday has been treating me well actually, at last I could find times to read novels, bake and search for a casual or part time job which well, made me realize than I need to study harder, searching for jobs is suck! I seriously want job to find me instead because I loathe the resume, the CV and the cover letter. Maybe that's just my ego.


What is this feeling that's boiling inside of me...

I like today's weather very much, bright albeit a bit chilly...nevermind, I love this small town very much. My holiday in NSW (literally), was enjoyable but not entirely pleasant. The people, the price, the transport... What I can say is Sydney is one hostile, crowded and an expensive city, definitely not senior citizen-friendly. Newie? Wow, I'm glad that I wasn't threw at this place, what a sandy, chilly and windy town, not to my liking. Port Stephen? Haha, sometimes it felt like a ghost town. I kinda like Kiama, very relaxing with warm people. Wollongong? Hmm...they have Aldi, how can Adelaide can't have one?! Oh yeah, along the trip, I realized that I've regard Adelaide as my home, even it's lacking in well, Aldi, EasyWay, 7 Eleven and Lord of the Fries. The feeling of coming home was unmistakable.

Oh yeah, results were already out. Alhamdulillah, my record is still clean. I have a mission you see. I heard one of the sisters here who currently pursuing for Phd is sponsored by Uni after she successfully maintained HD and D grades throughout her undergrad study. I'm plain afraid, I don't think I want to work after I completed my degree or with Allah's will, my Honors (ameen). I want to go further and I feel that if I can secure that Uni scholarship, then Felda has no reasons to stop me even that means I'll be working with them years later. It's not like I'm...urmm..using their money anymore right?

*Sigh* Uncertainties...uncertainties... First, Biomed is not a child's play, getting all to way to Phd...well...means I have to thrash my brain and body to the limits. Second, Felda has the control over what is written in the contract. Third, I'm just half the way through my degree and I little slip (a credit or lower) means I may not be qualified anymore.

You see, some of my housemates can afford to work part time right now and considering I'm not saving as much as I want, I should consider working part time as well. But last semester, I was technically inches from not submitting my works on their due dates. Yeah, sometimes I was lazy and I did procrastinate but minus all that, I'm still not sure if I can make it through without letting my grades hovering on the edge.

I know, I know...I sounded like a grade-freak and yeah, grades do not mean everything but... I don't know, I guess I just want to write down what I feel right now. I feel like adopting a cat/kitten and yeah, I have guinea pigs in my room, what a smart idea. I desperately want to watch Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows Part 2. It seems like wherever I go, people keep talking about it. Arghhh~ Should I spend $8 for it?! When I really should be spending that for...err...foods? I even feel like I want to get pregnant. No, not like that! The feeling when I have something or you know, someone growing inside you. OMG, I may need a professional help. Bye~