Oh dear! Don't you find it so disheartening when you get a book (or video or such), for which you have high expectations, or at least hope to get a warm, fuzzy feeling from, and it ends up utterly disappointing you? Leaves a very small little blot of, "boo!" on your soul that tends to stick around until the next actually fabulous book gently wipes it off.
Oh and doesn't anyone find it interesting how we read books or watch movies about people who pretty much live their lives and don't read books or watch movies?
Isn't it funny? (And doesn't that sound better then the slightly more true, "isn't that sad?")
If you wrote a book about your life, what would the title be?
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