I’m a
bookworm and I am proud to call myself as such. If it weren’t for reading, I would have failed
almost every spelling test I got in the first and second grade, and I would not
have my own sense of imagination. Reading helped me build wonderful things in
my own head, and it kinda built my personality. So in short, it has made me the
person I am today. But there will be times when reading will give me a horrible
feeling. There will be small instances when I will feel distaste whenever I set
my eyes on a book. Why is that? Well, if reading comes with good stuff, it can
come with bad things too.
I will probably say the most obvious reasons as
early as now. The first reason is simple; books are effin’ expensive. I hate
how a simple joy in life called a book would cost as much as a Hipster graphic
tee in H&M. That’s how crazy the economy is, nowadays, and that’s probably
why Youtubers and celebrities suddenly have the burning passion for writing.
Also, books have the ability to make my life look like a dull page, and I
mostly read fiction. I read fantasy novels that have all the magic, the sci-fi,
the dramatic heroes, the over-cliched romances, and the suspense. Most
protagonists in high fantasy novels will disagree with me on this one but,
their live are awesome. I would trade my soul just to have one simple adventure
that involves dungeons and fairies (wait that somehow didn’t come out right).
Unfortunately, in the end I will be slapped by reality and be reminded that
there will never ever be a portal that will take me to an amazing fictitious
world. But just once, I want my life to be like YA novel. I want to walk down
in the hallways, meet a satyr telling me I’m an extraordinary demigod and I’m
needed to save the world. It may sound like a heavy burden, but I would take
this heavy burden over final exams. But again, no. I’m my own writer of my very
own story. So I guess it’s up to me to make my lifetime extraordinary.
I sometimes hate reading because I know I will never
get a satisfying ending and this happened half the time I’ve been a bookworm,
which has been almost two decades. If I don’t get the ending I want, it’s
either I have to wait for the sequel in a year or two or I don’t get a round
two or three at all. That alone irks me. It sounds selfish that I’m being
choosy when it comes to endings, but books are forms of entertainment.
Therefore, they must entertain me. How can I enjoy knowing my favorite
character died? How can I be happy not knowing things are going to be okay in
the next book? Those thoughts tend to drive me nuts. Don’t even try judging me,
I know you’ve been down this path too. Every reader goes through this. And if
you haven’t, then let me warn you now; there will come a time when you’re
reading a book and you won’t like where the plot is going at all. It’s pretty
similar to watching the Game of Thrones, trust me.
In connection to storylines, I hate going on a book
hiatus. This usually happens whenever I read book series. I have to wait at
least year, if I want to know what happens next. The wait can be the definition
of torment itself. It has made me detest waiting. Especially when the story is
getting really good, but then it ends in a cliffhanger. I don’t know with you
but it can be the worst feeling the world! Finishing a book with a cliffhanger
is the equivalent of watching a horror film. It’s going to take time for you to
get back to your regular sleeping pattern (assuming you have one), because you
will be staying up all night coming up with theories and guesses on what’s
going to happen next. Sometimes, I just can’t stand waiting and talking about
it. I just cheat on this book series with another, and that doesn’t help at all
because this other book likes bringing out cliff hangers, too and I still lose.
I also hate it when a book suddenly gets into the
concept of death. It has become an insane trend in between novels lately.
Whether it’s about a dystopian world or a kid who’s got an incurable disease,
somebody has to die. What’s worse is that whoever dies is someone that we care about because the writers know
that if they kill of an insignificant character, nobody will give a damn and
quickly move on (well that’s what usually happens, anyway). It’s their sly
tactic to make us savor their books so we can talk about it more, because this
will create more buzz, then more people will be curious about it, which will
make them buy the books until they cry about it, and the whole cycle goes on
repeat. It’s basically an indirect marketing strategy, because thanks to our
“feels”, we are promoting the books for the writers. Luckily most of the books
celebrated are really good ones.
And there you have it. A fangirl explaining why she
sometimes hates reading. If you can relate to anything that I just said, feel
free to comment about your misgivings on reading on my Disqus (yay! I has
Disqus) account, which will feature this very topic. That is it and till the
next post~
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