Typical*

I read different type of books, and I enjoy not sticking to a single genre. Maybe because I am versatile, and I like different things every now and then. I've been reading this book since the day I bought it (wednesday), and I could have chosen to watch the movie instead, just in case i turned to be the slow reader I've been with the other books turned into movies. So far so good because I'm almost done with it. Anyway, everytime I start reading a book, I have some expectations such as to be entertained or to find a resemblance between the story/characters and myself. While reading this book, I was looking for answers and probably new theories to argue about (with myself and then turn it into a writing topic). It took me by surprise that in this book I found a chapter literally about me. If I had read it when it happened, I would still have gone through the process of wondering and justifying because as the book said "I needed answers", that i never got as the book also said. I laughed when I read this because on that chapter I noticed that I had gone through what some girls go through. I learned that in those situations, I can be typical even when I thought I was being original by wanting some answers that when I got them those weren't the answers I was hoping for or even expecting. They were lies, sweet little lies that made me happy for a second, but didn't take away my everyday wondering.