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I may be blowing my own trumpet, but on some days, I really think that I am a cut above the rest.

It was a hectic week. Thoughts of WA2 were looming over my head, coiling me tight like a python’s grip. Still, when Marlisa asked me for book recommendations, I responded promptly / in a timely manner by lending her my copy of “Frindle”.

That would have been awe-inspiring, but what distinguished me from my contemporaries was that I sent her mum a link to all the juicy ‘Show Not Tell’ phrases I had painstakingly / carefully with much effort extracted from ‘Frindle’. GOATED.

Anyway, I’m heartened / encouraged by how she devoured / consumed greedily the book. It’s one of my favourite books after all.