Instead of working on homework, or cleaning my room, I wasted the day. I started reading Nana more than a year ago, but stopped for whatever reason around chapter 5 or something despite the fact that I though it was good. Today, I decided on a whim to see if I could pick up where I left off. It's 3:00 in the morning, and I'm on chapter 31. I don't think my sappy heart can take much more of this, it's too intense. I think it may be affecting me more than a manga series should, since there are absolutely no parallels with my life whatsoever, but I don't think I can bring myself to stop reading it. I've almost cried, or felt like crying, more times than I care to remember. It's too intense.

Is anyone else getting caught up in the same way with Nana? It's scary. But it's so. Damn. GOOD.