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231 pages, Paperback
First published June 1, 2006
But even weirder was the fact that she was out here camping. Cordelia never slept on anything except a queen-size bed fitted with two layers of four-hundred–thread-count sheets and a goose down comforter. Frankly, I could not express my reaction in English. It's easier saying in my local language! Ang arte ha! Magcacamping ka, malamang hindi komportable ang kondisyon ng hihigaan mo. Eh di sana di ka na lang nag-camping!
God, Paul was a good kisser—“good” as in he had the power to make her forget some pretty important things, like what time it was, her first name, and what planet she was on.
Cordelia had to restrain herself from climbing all over him as if he were a rock wall. HOW EXAGGERATED ARE THESE? Forget your first name, and planet??? Climb over him?! I've never realized that the term ‘head over heels’ in these lines so literal and ridiculous.
“You take my breath away, you know that?” he whispered. UM, THIS IS SO CLICHE, and really corny.
All right, it seems like I have the right guy, chirped the voice inside Cordelia’s head. After all, they had been going out for a few months and he was super-hot and incredibly nice. And this is how girls like her are stupid. That logic, ugh -_-'
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