Showing posts with label Bookish Confessions. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bookish Confessions. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 8, 2014

Top Ten Blogging / Bookish Confessions


Hosted by The Broke and the Bookish


I previously did a Top Ten Bookish Confessions, so I'm going to make this one a bit of a mix between blogging and bookish confessions!


It Takes Me Forever To Write Reviews


I'll usually set up a review template immediately, but sometimes I wait so long to write the actual review that I actually have to go back and skim / reread the novel. There are some books that leave me so inspired and I have to write something then and there, but for the most part I tend to wait a few days / weeks. It's a bad habit I'm trying to break. 

I Worry My Reviews Aren't Helpful


Some reviews I feel confidant about, but others I worry won't be of any use. It's always tricky, trying to share thoughts on a novel without giving too much away. 

Blogging Has Made Me Crazy Over Mail


I used to be normal when it came to mail, and then I became a book blogger. It's kind of embarrassing how excited I get when I see a package on the porch (or how sad I become when UPS / FedEx drives by without leaving something). My folks definitely look at me like WTF is wrong with you whenever I get all giddy over a book.

My Shelf Has Unread Books That Are YEARS Old


Yeah. That's really embarrassing. A few are review books, most unsolicited, and the rest are purchased books I never actually got around to reading (like Slice of Cherry, Prophecy of Sisters trilogy, Desires of the Dead, Linger and Sapphique - all of which I just had to buy but still need to read). Before I was a blogger, I'd read books immediately. Now, I hardly ever get the chance to immediately read books that I purchase. The amount of unread books I own is extremely ridiculous. 

I'm Awesomely Terrible At Social Media


Sometimes I'm great at social media, tweeting up a storm, posting like a boss on Facebook, and so on. But other times, it's like I don't even exist. However, I'm trying to work on this!

Commenting Stresses Me Out Sometimes


I do always try to read my favorite blogs, but I don't always have a chance to comment on them, especially once my college classes start taking up most of my time. On my blog, I read every single comment I receive, and try to write back, but sometimes life is too busy and I feel like the world's worst person. Even once I start commenting, sometimes I find I have nothing useful to say, but still feel the need to say something. 

I Can Be Insecure About My Book Blogger Status


Despite the fact that I've been around for years (5 years on July 15th), I currently only have a couple publishing contacts since most of my original contacts left or changed publishing houses, so I tend to receive less books for review than other bloggers. But, I also look at it as a highlight, since less books for review means more time to read the books I purchase or borrow. 

Also, since I get busy a lot, I tend to be more like a ghostly presence for a good portion of the year. I'll post for a few weeks, disappear for a couple weeks, post, disappear, and so on. I'm hoping to be a bit more present this year!


I Spend Way Too Much Time Goodreads


Blogging has made me a bit book-obsessed. I've wasted hours simply strolling through Goodreads, looking for future releases to add to my shelf (not to mention staring at all the new covers)! I never used to care about looking books up. I'd simply go to the bookstore, see a book by my favorite authors, and buy it. Blogging, however, has made me a bit eager to be in the know about upcoming books.

The great thing about spending too much time on Goodreads is when I stumble across books like Vanishing Girls, Lauren Oliver's new book, which I somehow didn't even know about!

Blogging Has Made Me A Picky Reader


I read so much more now than I used to, but I also spend more time wanting to read certain books than actually reading them. Before I was a blogger, I'd read a book right after I bought it. Now? I have books I purchased sitting unread on my shelf (and they've been there for an embarrassing long time). Sometimes I get so caught up in reading books for review that I forget about the books I purchased / won / borrowed. Other times, I get bored of certain genres and struggle to pick up yet another such-and-such story.

On Bad Days, I Wonder Why I Blog


On really bad days, I feel the burn of jealousy when other bloggers receive that ARC I really really wanted. On bad days, I wish I could have had the opportunity to host a blog tour stop for one of my favorite author's. On bad days, I struggle to find the right words for a single review. On bad days, I look at my blog and wonder what the hell have I been doing with my spare time? 

Fortunately, those feelings and days never last and I always remember why I blog and how much I truly love being a book blogger. I'm such a lucky person, I've been a part of some wonderful promotions, I've met and spoken with amazing bloggers, publicists, and authors. So, on those rare days of why do I even bother, I think about the fabulous blogosphere and how wonderful it is to be a part of it. 

What's one of your blogging / bookish confessions? 

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

Top Ten Bookish Confessions

TTT is hosted by The Broke and The Bookish!

Top Ten Bookish Confessions (...."You dog ear, you hated a book but said you loved it, you have $500 library fines...anything goes!")

1.  My library *may* have discontinued my library card. I have no idea why, but my library card no longer works on my library website. It claims my card number doesn't exist. Maybe they discontinued it because I kept racking up (but paying back!) small but repetitive late-fee fines? I need to see if I can get that fixed soon, I miss checking books out of the library.

2.  I mark up classic books (The Scarlet Letter, Walden, et cetera). I highlight and put asterisks by favorite passages. I don't think I'd ever do this for YA books, but I find it useful for the classics.

3.  I use thin, glossy hardcover books as mouse pads. Whenever I need to use a wireless mouse for my laptop, I grab the skinniest book with the glossiest cover I can find (glossy = smoothest surface for mouse), and use it as a mouse pad. I used to use Breaking Dawn (I figured I should get some use out of it since I felt like I'd wasted money buying it), but I've found thinner hardcovers are better. 

4.  It took me almost a year before I read The Hunger Games, because I wasn't a fan of the cover. Weirdly, I love the cover for this book now and think that it suits the story perfectly.

5.  I claim to have read Pride & Prejudice, but I've really never actually finished it. I made it about three/fourths of the way in, and gave up (twice). I've seen the Kiera Knightly movie though, so that counts, right? ;)
(Forgive my terrible art skills when it comes to the above cartoon of YA Book Queen as a kid, but I needed something to fill this space. Me + 15 minutes + Microsoft Paint = a very, very bad idea)

6.  I hated reading when I was younger. Absolutely hated it. It wasn't until fourth or fifth grade that I started to like it, when I was gifted The Princess Diaries by Meg Cabot. That book made me a fan of reading, so I've always had a soft spot for novels by Meg Cabot. 

7.  I've been reading The Book Thief by Markus Zusak since March 14th, 2012. That's like, a little over five months. And I'm still not done. 

8.  I stop reading awesome books after 100 pages, only to have to reread the book  two or three more times before I actually finish it. Sometimes it can take me well over a year to finish a book when this happens. This might be my one bad reading habit. I did this with Jellicoe Road, Finnikin of the Rock, Code Name Verity....and maybe The Book Thief (see #7).

9.  If you ruin or otherwise destroy a book of mine, I might secretly resent you. If you ruin an ARC, that's fine. A finished copy that I purchased and let you borrow, thinking you'd actually take care not to bend the pages / poor water on it / rip the pages out / mark up with a pen or pencil / et cetera? Yeah, I might be mad at you on the inside (especially if you don't offer to replace it or apologize). 

10.  I likely won't let you borrow any of my finished copies (see #9). I always feel bad about this, but I will rarely let anyone borrow finished copies from me. I've had too many bad experiences with people not respecting my books or not paying me back when they do ruin them (it's even worse when the book is autographed, because that's so hard to replace), so I rarely let anyone borrow my finished copies unless I trust them completely. 

What's one of your bookish confessions? 
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