My undergraduate writing seminar prof told me the piece I'd written based on my diary entries was just too pedestrian, basically. Diary entries are fundamentally meaningful only to the diarist. With a few exceptions, that was my reaction to this book. The best parts were, of course the Santa's elf lead-in, and David's Alliance Française experience, especially with respect to the toll "Me Talk Pretty One Day" took on his reviled teacher (about which btw there wasn't enough.) Stick to his dedicated writing.