Bridget Jones's Diary was a lot like the movie, which I loved: cheeky and cute.
I liked it, and it made me want to watch the movie again to see how they differed. I also loved the term "fuckwittage." Perfect. On a slightly related note, I love the word "snog." That's also a perfect word for what it describes.
One Fifth Avenue was a little different.
I struggled through the first half of the book, which introduced the characters and set the scene. Then about the halfway point, some sex was introduced and it got more interesting. I know, I AM my mother's daughter. But besides the sex, the second half had some twists and it was rather enjoyable.
Two more books down. I love this no-school thing.
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