The Tenth Power: Chanters Of Tremaris, Book Three by Kate Constable
My rating: 4 of 5 stars
I just read a 321 page book in 5 hours. I don’t even understand how that happened. Like when I finally closed the book I literally felt shocked.
(I also just noticed that the number 321 looks made up because of it being in sequence like that.)
He found the book on amazon and ordered it and I’ll have it in a week or two.
omg *sob* I’ll have it and I’ll probably read it in one day…
AND SHE BETTER HAVE LEARNED HOW TO END A BOOK BECAUSE I SWEAR I WILL GO TO AUSTRALIA AND PUNCH HER IN THE FACE!!!!!!
*super excited happy dancing*
(re: having finished the first two books i have no copy of the third to read)
Robert: Is there something else you could read to get your mind off of it?
Me: [super deep demon voice] NNNNOOOOOOOOOOO
I’m seriously about to stab someone right now…
I bought these two books (part of a series I’d never read and they just looked interesting) from Recycled Books last Thursday, because I had a massive credit account and needed new books to read.
Well I finished them.
FUCKING ASDFGHJKLFGHA;LSDFGHJK;LKJFYI
*sob*
That is not how you fucking end a book KATE CONSTABLE you fucking Australian BITCH I’m going to come to your house and punch you in the fucking face!!!!!!!!!!!!
I seriously have no words… At first I was actually forming coherent sentences, but now my ranting has deteriorated into meaningless irritated sounds punctuated by punches that Robert is bad at dodging…
I googled the FUCKING BITCH who wrote the books and it turns out it’s a trilogy (The Singer of All Songs, The Waterless Sea, and The Tenth Power), which is lucky for her because I already told Robert, there better be another fucking book or I’m going to beat her up and then lock her in a room and force her to write another one with a DECENT FUCKING ENDING!
But now the problem is: HOW THE HELL DO I GET THE THIRD BOOK!?!?!?!?
I bought all the ones Recycled Books had, that’s why I had two of them. And there’s no way I could afford to order a new one online or something… And Barnes & Noble is so out of my price range that I don’t even bother to go in there anymore because it’s just depressing…
FUCKING FUCK FUCK FUCK GOD DAMMIT I HATE MY LIFE SO MUCH RIGHT NOW AND I NEED THAT FUCKING BOOK NNOOOOWWWWWW