book: the fault in our stars

Ok, this is the last book I've been reading. I finished it about a week ago now, and...

 Well, I've heard amazing stuff about the fault in our stars, but, in my opinion, is not that amazing. And it's not like I had a high expectation about it and I'm disappointed now, because I barely expect anything from books, and I definetly never judge them before reading them just because of the things people says about them (sorry if I sometimes say things in a weird way, is just that I can't find any other way to express myself), because everyone is different with books, like, for me, all the books are good, is just that some of them are just not for me.
 So when I started the fault in our stars, I was amazed because of it's sweetness. It's incredibly emotional, and so, so witty. It just combines perfectly banter and tenderness, in a way that makes you feel so close to the characters, that makes you feel like they feel, and ah. It's amazing.
 But then, around the half of the books, everything turns just kinda of boring. Like, it's just another book about kids with cancer (it's not like I don't like books about them, I actually do love them, is just that it's no big deal...).
 Anyways, things turn better for me at the end of the book (not going to spoil you guys!), so I'm going to think that John Green just got uninspired for a time while writting the book.
 It was the first time I read a book by John Green so I can't tell If it's his masterpiece... but I'm looking forward to read "looking for alaska" and I'll read it, probably sometime soon. Because the truth is that, even if it's not my favourite book, it's a really good book, and it has great quotes, wich I love.

I want to know something...
How many of my readers actually know me in the real life? Cause like, I haven't told anyone about the blog. Ahh, that would be embarrasing.
Elisa
xoxo