I have now reached page 500 of The Book of Doom and now I realize that there is a system behind the sentences. There are OMG! chapters! And subchapters! It all makes sense now!
The Book of Doom is the standard work for the kind of exam I'm taking (Thursday. OMG please tell me it's not Thursday already and I have MISSED my exams! I have nightmares about missing my exams by sheer stupidity). If you know german, please read the customer reviews, cuase you know how amazon customer reviews are never wrong. People say things like "Since I've stopped reading this book, my grades have improved muchly." and "illogical, complex, incomplete" and until today I would have agreed, but now it all makes sense! Chapters! I have found chapters!
Also, after 500 pages I have finally grown to love the unequaled writing style of the authors, who constantly refer to themselves as "we". I swear I have never read a study book before where teh authro refers to himself at all, but they do, in every chapter (!!!). I have not yet found out if this is kind of like the Royal We that Majesties use to refer to themselves or if it's just some sneaky way of excluding liability for the content. In case everything they write is wrong they can claim that it was just their personal opinion, not some truth. Laywers. Pfff.
Anyway, it reminsd me of reading lj because it is so rare these days that I get to read from a first person POV anywhere else, and the books reads a bit like LJ too. Half the time, you don't know what people are talking about and aren't entirely sure if you really want to enter yet another new fandom (but you will, eventually) and paragraphs are thrown together like the posts on your flist, without any logical connection. But no more! For I have discovered the system behind the nook, and now I know that one day I will open my flist and it will ALL make sense. It's all part of a greater SOMETHING that just waits to be discovered, oh yes!
And shall discover it!
Right after I've read the final 100 pages in The Book of Doom. And left an amazon review. Heehee. It's the small things that brighten my day.
P.S.: Jayne is totally the kind of guy who'd leave on his socks in bed.
The Book of Doom is the standard work for the kind of exam I'm taking (Thursday. OMG please tell me it's not Thursday already and I have MISSED my exams! I have nightmares about missing my exams by sheer stupidity). If you know german, please read the customer reviews, cuase you know how amazon customer reviews are never wrong. People say things like "Since I've stopped reading this book, my grades have improved muchly." and "illogical, complex, incomplete" and until today I would have agreed, but now it all makes sense! Chapters! I have found chapters!
Also, after 500 pages I have finally grown to love the unequaled writing style of the authors, who constantly refer to themselves as "we". I swear I have never read a study book before where teh authro refers to himself at all, but they do, in every chapter (!!!). I have not yet found out if this is kind of like the Royal We that Majesties use to refer to themselves or if it's just some sneaky way of excluding liability for the content. In case everything they write is wrong they can claim that it was just their personal opinion, not some truth. Laywers. Pfff.
Anyway, it reminsd me of reading lj because it is so rare these days that I get to read from a first person POV anywhere else, and the books reads a bit like LJ too. Half the time, you don't know what people are talking about and aren't entirely sure if you really want to enter yet another new fandom (but you will, eventually) and paragraphs are thrown together like the posts on your flist, without any logical connection. But no more! For I have discovered the system behind the nook, and now I know that one day I will open my flist and it will ALL make sense. It's all part of a greater SOMETHING that just waits to be discovered, oh yes!
And shall discover it!
Right after I've read the final 100 pages in The Book of Doom. And left an amazon review. Heehee. It's the small things that brighten my day.
P.S.: Jayne is totally the kind of guy who'd leave on his socks in bed.
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