Meg Cabot's Size 14 Is Not Fat Either
Seriously, what crappy editor let Cabot use these names for this series? WORST TITLES EVER. I mean, for one thing, they don't let you know you're going to be reading a funny mystery series about a former pop star who now works in a residence hall, and for another, they're just embarrassing. Like I don't want to admit reading, let alone liking, books with these titles.
Anyway, this is a fairly satisfactory followup. I mean, the mystery is completely ridiculous and unbelievable (despite what I said about the last one) but the characters are so likable that I didn't really mind. B+.
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