10 Bookish Facts About Me

Well I know I don't post many post like this but I figured I would do this so that you will know a tiny bit more about me.

1) I have not read the Harry Potter series.     I have watched all the movies and own them all on dvd and I do love them but I am not sure if I will ever read the books.

 2)  I have had a love for reading since I started reading.

 3)  The very first book I have read on my own in English was Vampires of Ottawa by Eric Wilson when I was in 3rd grade.

 4) I don't like to eat while I am reading. If I get hungry I put the book aside until I am done eating.

 5) I like to keep my books in perfect condition. I have books that are 10 years old and I have read at least 5 or more times and yes they are pretty much in perfect condition.

 6)  Most of the books I have purchased I have purchased online at Book Outlet or Book Depository.

 7) I have over 110 unread physical books.

 8) The authors I own the most books are Sherrilyn Kenyon, J.R. Ward, Kelley Armstrong and Yasmine Galenorn.

 9) Me and 2 friends co-wrote a book . Not to get published but just for fun.

 10) From the time I was 12 up until about when I was 18 I used to love writing.  I wrote a few short stories and wrote a novel just for fun.  I don't really know why I stopped because I very much enjoyed doing it.

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