Saturday, July 18, 2009
Thing of Beauty (Stephen Fried)
Reading now...review later...
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Labels: Biography
Thursday, July 16, 2009
Tales from the Court (Matthew Thomas)
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Labels: Fiction
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
My Guantanamo Diary (Mahvish Rukhsana)
Mahvish is an Afghan girl who was born in the US. She's a law student and was helping as a pro bono in Guantanamo Bay. Actually I don't know if this book should be categorized as biography or autobiography. On one hand, she writes about her account in Guantanamo which revolves around the life of the prisoner.
When I read this book, I found out the reason why so many innocent people got thrown into detention camp. There are advertisements everywhere promoting for people to hand in any suspects and in return, the US government would pay them a good price. So many people got "sold" into the camp although they have done nothing wrong.
I cried a few times while I was reading this book. I can't imagine good people got treated so badly in the detention. Not only they were tortured and humiliated, their human rights were denied. I showed the book to my grandmother and he said, it's amazing that those people still struggle to keep themselves alive, yet some people who has all the luxury in the world complaining of having not enough.
One of the stories that I particularly remember is the capture of an al-Jazeera's journalist. He showed his protest by not taking any meal. The authorities force feed him and I can picture that vividly in my mind what they did to him. The explanation was quite graphic on how they poke the pipe into his lung. Sometimes they did it so badly that his nostril bleeds.
Some of the detainers stories are quite a happy ending. They've been sent home and reunited with their family after so many years living in hell. What I admire Mahvish the most is, she still keeps in touch with those people she had contact with in the detention. She visited them after their release.
I recommend everyone to read this book. You'll never regret. Seriously. It's facts. It's drama. It's sad. It's happy. It's reality. It's more than you could ask for from a book.
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Labels: Biography, Non-fiction
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
Don't you know who I used to be (Julia Morris)
I've been so lazy to write this blog. But I haven't stop reading.
Well, this book is written by Julia Morris (duh!). But do you know who she is? She's an international comedian. An Australian moved to England, and now she's back home again.
Julia Morris writes like Sue Townsend. It's really hilarious, probably it flows from that comedian gene. It's really a light reading. I especially like the chapter where she talks about her crazy neighbour. At the end of the day, the crazy neighbour drove her crazy. She was trying to sell her house when she was in need of some money. So she hide from the buyer the fact that the neighbour was psychotic. When the buyer found out about the crazy neighbour, Julia went crazy too.
I gave this book to a friend YT who loves funny stuff. In return she gave me a biography on Gia (the model) and also its DVD. I think it's totally cool idea to exchange books. Thanks to Paulo Coelho, he said books have their own journey. Knowledge is destined to be pass around instead of sitting on the shelf. I'm sticking to this idea. So far, it's been really great to do that. I think people appreciate it when I pass some books to them. It feels that I'm sharing apart of my knowledge with my friends. You should really do that.
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Labels: Autobiography, Non-fiction
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
On reading break now. Well, not exactly. But I can't choose what to read. I have a thesis to submit by April. So I have to dedicate my time on the research. 10,000 words thesis, my darling... If the thesis is about myself, that wouldn't be a problem. But I have to write about Iraq War. Wish me luck!
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Sunday, March 15, 2009
Haroun and the Sea of Stories (Salman Rushdie)
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Labels: Fiction
The Henson Case (David Marr)
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Labels: Non-fiction
Friday, March 13, 2009
Boy: Tales of Childhood (Roald Dahl)
I would give a standing ovation for this book. It is really good. And hilarious. This is a story of Roald Dahl's very own boyhood. As you read, you'll find that most of his children books are inspired by his own life during his boyhood. Although this book can be fit perfectly well as an autobiography, but Roald Dahl says, "An autobiography is a book a person writes about his own life and it is usually full of all sorts of boring details. This is not an autobiography".
I love the part where he talks about his teacher at school, Captain Hardcastle. He had been a soldier in the army in the Great War. And a man who always twitch. Roald Dahl writes:
Rumour had it that the constant twitching and jerking and
snorting was caused by something called shell-shock, but we were not quite
sure what that was. We took it to mean that an explosive object had gone off
very close to him with such an enormous bang that it had made him jump high
in the air and he hadn't stopped jumping since.
There are a few interesting events that happened during his childhood. One of it was the appointment of the Archbishop of Canterbury. His Holiness was Roald Dahl's headmaster at Repton. And not long after that it was he himself who had the task of crowning our present Queen in Westminster Abbey. Can you imagine how it feels to see your headmaster crowning the Queen? I can't.
I give this book 15/10!
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Labels: Children, Non-fiction
Thursday, March 12, 2009
The Ersatz Elevator (Lemony Snicket)
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Labels: Children
Monday, March 9, 2009
Further Under the Duvet (Marian Keyes)
that part. Chic lit bores me. I wish she could write more about her own thoughts, though.
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Labels: Non-fiction, Reflection









