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2007年6月29日星期五
Gossip girls


whoa~This is book actually rock!!! I mean it's so fun to read it that you dont even want to put it down and eat or drink or whatever~

First of all, i have to admit. Yes,i hate this book at the first time. But when my friend ask me, did i read this book and i just started to read. At that very moment, i just fall in love with this book. Man, i still cant believe until now.

Ok,so there are some part i loved very much. Just check this one out.

"...Another redeeming thing about February is my all time favourite should-be-a-national-no-school-holiday, Valentine's Day. If you have a sweetheart, lucky you. If you dont, now's the chance to put the moves on that hottie you've been drooling over all winter. Who knows? You might find a true love, or at least true lust, and soon every day will IMing sad, anoymous notes to people and eating heart-shaped chocolate until you cant fit into your favourite pair of Seven jeans anymore, it's up to you..."

"...Expect to freeze your ass off while trying to hail a cab. Expect to wait an hour for a show to start only to be told that the show is running another hour late. Expect to see lots of Botoxed, fake-tanned, anorexic girls trying not notice that they all wearing the same thing to the same show, and lots of gay men wearing more perfume than the girls. Expect to find out those ugly-ass cargo pants with tapered legs are back in style again. Expect to envious of the pouty-lipped, giraffe-legged models model who actually look goos in them. Expect to be annoyed by heavily made-up, fur-wearing women who bring their little Louis Vuitton collar- wearing French bulldogs to the show in matching Louis Vuitton handbags. Expect to be dying for the after-party to start so you can smoke. Expect the after-parties to be truly mind-blowing. Expect not to remember what happened the mornig after..."