The other day Addy came down for breakfast, plopped her cute self down on a stool and announced "I'M HUNGRY!" Then she added "...Like the wolf!" I couldn't have been more proud. Yep, that's my girl.
So last night I finished the final book in The Hunger Games series, Mockingjay. Ay, yi, yi. That book got on my last nerve for the most part. The other two books were fine, but this last one. Ir-ri-TATION! It was bugging me so bad I finally had to sit down and figure out exactly what it was that was bothering me so much. It didn't take me long. My thought process was like this:
Main character...girl...annoying as all get out...boy in love...boy in love...sounds familiar...BELLAAAAAA!...No stinking wonder.
The last 1/3 of the book was much better than the first 2/3rds, once we stopped focusing on how annoying the main character was and got on with the action and the blowing up of people. Halfway through the book, I thought I knew what the author was doing and I thought I had it all figured out about how it was going to end, all mamy pamby like the Twilight series. However, I was pleasantly surprised to find I was wrong. That doesn't happen very often. My being wrong.
Halfway through the book, when I was so busy being annoyed, I did find one redeeming quality on its pages. Just a little part I liked and thought relates to our America today, kinda like Katniss' America or "Panem" in the book:
"It's a saying from thousands of years ago, written in a language called Lain about a place called Rome," he explains. "Panem et Circenses translates into 'Bread and Circuses.' The writer was saying that in return for full bellies and entertainment, his people had given up their political responsibilities and therefore their power."
Today, I did something I have never before done. I am so proud of myself. My mom called me this morning (after I had showered and done my hair, thank goodness, for sure the hat wouldn't have worked for me 2 days in a row) and she was at the store and her car wouldn't start. So I drove over and jumped her car for her. And I didn't blow us up or anything!
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