Bridget Jones's Diary

Bridget Jones's Diary - Helen Fielding I picked this up from the library last year, on the basis that the films were great, so the book should be even better, right?


I hated this. It was just so, how do I put this, boring. The book version literally consists of Bridget checking how much she weighs, how many ciggarettes she smokes and swooning over a man she has barely met, but who she emails in the office.

I mean, who in their right mind writes about such things in a diary when you're in your late twenties/ thirties?