When I was growing up in Ipoh in the 90s, the only good bookshops around were Mubaruk's, which specialised in textbooks (and still does), and Novelhut, the second-hand bookstore that used to be in Yik Foong (and maybe still is there, but I haven't checked in years since I prefer going to their Ipoh Parade outlet when I'm in town). There was also a pretty good bookstore in the Parkson Grand in Ipoh Parade which could have been a Berita outlet, but I don't remember. This was in the days before they expanded Ipoh Parade into what it is today. (And temporarily causing the Convent school next door to consider moving.) I recall this because I was thinking of when exactly I started reading "serious" fiction, trying to pinpoint the years when I moved from young adult/fantasy/sci-fi books into non-genre fiction. I still can't remember, but it brought back memories of a book I bought from a short-lived bookshop in Old Town. Mum had brought me there, because she must
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ReplyDeleteOkay, so I'm The Star again!
But then I might let fame get to my head! And then next time we meet at Seksan's, I'd be like, "Hey Leon, you can kiss my hand now" and boy would that be awkward for everyone involved!
ReplyDeleteNice to meet you ^^
ReplyDeleteYou don't look dusty, it's quite cool , is-it not ?
Likewise, gynie! I dusted myself just for you!
ReplyDeleteIt *is* quite cool... but a little embarrassing at the same time. I don't know how to feel about it to be honest :) I've been experiencing emotions ranging from "Awesome! I'm famous!" to "Argh! Now everybody knows how dumb I am!"
i'm not sure i know what it is to be famous, but i suppose it's part of our social world ^^
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