I’ve been reading Agnes’s entry in The Other Side of the Fish, and felt guilty for not doing my share in saving the environment.
I didn’t know about the controversy and the Canadian edition as an alternative. Not that I would have bought it online from them — because shipping to a Third World country like the Philippines would burn a hole in my pocket, and because I would be biting my nails worrying if my copy would arrive the same time as the scheduled release.
I have my sister to blame
for my getting hooked to the Harry Potter saga. The book she bought for her goddaughter was the same one I read while waiting at the Mactan International Airport for our sister Bevitt to arrive from Israel. Read more »