I have always love books, especially new ones! I love the
smell of it, the straight unbent corners, and sometimes, because it has a very
pretty cover.
In my younger (Primary School) days, I remember reading lots
of Enid Blyton short stories like “The Pig with Green Spots” and always
pleading with my mum to buy me more of her books. Then I discovered a place
called the library in Primary 1, and my mum would bring me there once a week. I
would hunt for more Enid Blyton, and some other beautifully illustrated books
so I could admire the pictures. Then I was introduced to “The Bookworm Club”
when they came to my school to give a story telling session and I started reading
those and Enid Blyton took a back seat, but not for long. “Famous Five” was so
popular when I was about Primary 4 and I decided to give a try and that got
hooked; together with “Sweet Valley High”, “Goosebumps” and “Harry Potter”. Of
course, there was the occasional Chinese book that we had to read during silent
reading programme in school.
Secondary school was where I was exposed to most books
because my school had a reading programme where there was a list of English
books that each class had to buy and circulate around. Each student got to keep
a book at the end of the year so that she can add it to her collection and lend
it to her friends. This really put me in the habit of reading and some of the
books we had included titles such as “The Joy Luck Club”, “The Pianist”, “The
Alchemist”, “The Great Gatsby”, “Anne of Green Gables”, etc. Some books, like “The
Alchemist” were amazing, but when I read “The Green Gatsby” then, it really did
put me to sleep because I had no idea what the message was behind the book. Comic
books were also very popular amongst my classmates and I tried to read a book
or two, only to give up because they were always in Chinese and I could never
understand enough to keep my interest going.
The introduction of Literature also gave me a chance to read
books that I would not pick up on my own. I particularly enjoyed “Red Sky in
the Morning”, “The Clay Marble” and “Roll of Thunder, Hear my Cry”. I didn’t do
Shakespeare in lower secondary, and only did “Twelfth Night” when I was in
Secondary 3. I enjoyed it despite being unable to understand most of it until
my teacher explained it to us. My teacher helped us to see the wit behind his
lines and to appreciate Shakespeare more than I would if I read him on my own.
Then came Junior College and I was determined to take
Literature as a subject because I liked it so much, until I found out we were
doing “The Great Gatsby”. I was disappointed, since I had an encounter with it
in Secondary School but it turned out to be my favourite book out of all that
we were doing. I didn’t read much since there was so much notes from all
subjects but there was a book reading club that my Literature teacher set up when
I was in J2, and that where I got to know Neil Gaiman. The first ever short story
I read was “Other People” from his book “Fragile Things”, and I fell in love
with it. I also read “Tuesdays with Morrie”, and “One Day” both by Mitch Albom,
and I think that was pretty much it.
University left me with time to only read all the course
books and I haven’t read anything else other than “Coraline” by Neil Gaiman,
some Sophie Kinsella and recipe books. I also started on Lee Kuan Yew’s memoirs
but it’s on hold now. I guess this pretty much sums up my reading biography. I
am hoping to have more time to read when I start work, but I wonder if that
will happen? Nonetheless, I must say I do enjoy reading because it provides an
escape from reality and sometimes, I carry a sense of hope that something
similar that happens in the story would happen to me too, and that keeps me
happy; even if only for awhile.
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