Author Archives: Sandy Chris

About Sandy Chris

An avid reader and ardent traveller with a penchant for photography and good food.

Should I Stop Loving You?

And often I think, I should just stop, Stop loving you, Stop caring about you, Stop worrying over you, Why is it so difficult? Is it because I know, Deep down in my heart, That it is you, And only … Continue reading

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I Read 120 Books in 2017 :) – Part 3

And here is the list (along with their rating) of the last 40 books I read last year . . . King Ottokar’s Sceptre by Hergé (3/5) The Clue in the Crossword Cipher by Carolyn Keene (2/5) The Scarlet Slipper … Continue reading

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I Read 120 Books in 2017 :) – Part 2

One hundred and twenty books in a year is huge! And, I am actually proud of myself for achieving this feat. 🙂 In my previous post, I shared the first 40 titles that I’d read. Here’s the list of the … Continue reading

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I Read 120 books in 2017 :) – Part 1

So, I read 120 books in 2017! I mean, that’s some achievement. Here are the names of the first 40 titles that I had the opportunity to read last year along with my rating for the same. Mayan Civilization – … Continue reading

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Stuck on You …

And, as I sipped, This hot chocolate, To myself I fibbed, But my heart’s so stupid, It still held on, To you …

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Marriage Material, Am I? – Part Three

So, I just finished reading 50 Cups of Coffee: The Woes and Throes of Finding Mr. Right and sigh, just what I’m experiencing right now. Anyway, inspired by the book, I thought I’d share some of my “potential groom” stories. … Continue reading

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In Anticipation …

And my face may have looked calm, What with that smile plastered there, But my heart was wild, I wished you could hear it racing, Usually steady, My brain, that day, was in a frenzy, And my stomach rumbling, All … Continue reading

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