Reading...reading...reading

Well today I have to write about my addiction and how has it affected my life….
My addiction is, how would you say it…, a little bit “giggly?”… I love reading, when I get a book that I love I can´t stop reading it, it doesn´t matter what´s happening around me I keep reading, the world could fall apart in pieces around me and I wouldn´t notice it. So will I´m reading nobody can talk to me. xD. The first time I felt the sensation of being inside a really good story was when I was like then years old and my mom gave me “Harry Potter and the philosopher stone” Since then the books have to escape from me because I eat them. Before I went into my addiction I was just a little and innocent girl starting to know the world.
Lots and lots of people try to beat their addiction. In my case I only want to beat part of it. What I mean is that I don´t want to stop reading, and well I can´t I have to read a lot for the university, but want to control how much I read and when, just have to make an effort to read just a few pages and not the hall book at once. I would advice other people to read but not to do it all the time, to the parent I would tell them to control how much do their little children read.
I´ll be waiting for the next book to come into my hands hehehehehe xD