tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1130650975256538065.post3484533686325164219..comments2023-05-15T05:02:13.887-04:00Comments on Meditations of a Teenage Philosopher: Sliiiiice Up the Fruit Cake.....Uomo di Speranzahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03611503055044491078noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1130650975256538065.post-86878892464950955352011-10-15T15:58:33.648-04:002011-10-15T15:58:33.648-04:00*realizes post is almosty a year old and it is unl...*realizes post is almosty a year old and it is unlikely anybody will read this comment*<br />I read Marcelo in the Real World, both out of curouisty and fear. I saw my friend reading it, and I asked him what was about. Upon hearing that Marcelo has been diagnosed with the exact same neurological conditon I was in first grade, I knew I had to read it even if just to make sure it wouldn't help him figure out what i had in common with marcelo. As far as know it didn't.<br />Just be warned: they do tell you what the "f" word means. If you are a teenager whose parents like to be sure everything you read is "apropriate", don't let them read it. Also, there are a few paragraphs in spanish. You don't need to know spanish to read the book, though, because the spanish bits do get explained. 9ishoiuld know. i take German at school, not Spanish.)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com