Book meme & other things
Dec. 1st, 2008 03:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
scottishlassI was tagged by Becky over on Blogger ... so here goes:
Pass this on to 5 blogging friends.
Open the closest book to you, not your favorite or most intellectual book, but the book closest to you at the moment, to page 56.
Write out the 5th sentence, as well as two to five sentences following that...
Currently re-reading:
"Kissing," Tilda said and then laughed when Eve shrieked in delight and Steve jerked back.
"More," Eve said.
"There's not much to tell," Tilda said, trying to sound offhand. "I opened a closet door, and he jumped me and gave me an asthma attack, so I bit him. Then he critiziced my clothes and told me he was no gentleman and kissed me."
"Ooh, ooh," Eve said. "how was it?"
"Pretty damn hot," Tilda said, feeling safe enough in the basement with Eve to tell the truth. "I frenched him."
taken from Faking It by Jennifer Crusie
As I hate being tagged, I won't be tagging anyone one my flist ..if you want to participate, be my guest :)
Apart form my back playing up, I now have a very wiley left knee that hurts as if someone just jumped against it. I guess my old war wound is at it again. During my school and early university years I have been an avid and very good Volleyball player. That all changed when someone from the opposite team went up on the net and came down not on his side of the net but on my side, banging smack-dab against my knee, totalling it. I didn't get just one surgeries but two and even though I can still walk and run with it, any sports that have me jumping is out of the question, hence my very sad ending in Volleyball. Anyway, since this morning it is acting up again and I really hate that. I guess that's it what ppl mean with getting old. All the injuries you sustained in your early life come back with a vengeance. *shrug*
Pass this on to 5 blogging friends.
Open the closest book to you, not your favorite or most intellectual book, but the book closest to you at the moment, to page 56.
Write out the 5th sentence, as well as two to five sentences following that...
Currently re-reading:
"Kissing," Tilda said and then laughed when Eve shrieked in delight and Steve jerked back.
"More," Eve said.
"There's not much to tell," Tilda said, trying to sound offhand. "I opened a closet door, and he jumped me and gave me an asthma attack, so I bit him. Then he critiziced my clothes and told me he was no gentleman and kissed me."
"Ooh, ooh," Eve said. "how was it?"
"Pretty damn hot," Tilda said, feeling safe enough in the basement with Eve to tell the truth. "I frenched him."
taken from Faking It by Jennifer Crusie
As I hate being tagged, I won't be tagging anyone one my flist ..if you want to participate, be my guest :)
Apart form my back playing up, I now have a very wiley left knee that hurts as if someone just jumped against it. I guess my old war wound is at it again. During my school and early university years I have been an avid and very good Volleyball player. That all changed when someone from the opposite team went up on the net and came down not on his side of the net but on my side, banging smack-dab against my knee, totalling it. I didn't get just one surgeries but two and even though I can still walk and run with it, any sports that have me jumping is out of the question, hence my very sad ending in Volleyball. Anyway, since this morning it is acting up again and I really hate that. I guess that's it what ppl mean with getting old. All the injuries you sustained in your early life come back with a vengeance. *shrug*
