103 in 2011

I’ve been feeling keeping on drowning almost since the beginning of 2011.

2011 was a scary nightmare to me.  Endless long.

Everything I’ve tried turned out in vain totally.

So, I read.

I needed someone else’s story to drag me away from useless thinking.

I needed to float up from the thick black water to take a breath.

So, I read.

Read. Read. Read.

Year 2011, I’ve read 103 books.

One hundred and three.

I'll happily read more only if I have a truely happy new year in 2012.

Happy Happy NEW YEAR!!