Tuesday, March 30, 2010




title: Bridget Jones's Diary

author: Helen Fielding

genre: romance, humor

pages: 267

published: 1996

first line: I will not drink more than fourteen alcohol units a week.


rated: 4 out of 5







I've been meaning to re-read Bridget Jones's Diary for a while now and am glad I finally picked it up again.



Written in the form of her diary, Bridget takes the reader into a year in her life as a 30 something singleton living in England who works at a publishing company. Bridget's family and certain friends keep asking her when she's finally going to settle down and marry. Bridget meets Mark Darcy, a successful, rich lawyer at a party and her mother tries to get the two together. Darcy however is a bit of a snob and dislikes Bridget right away.

Meanwhile, her playboy boss Daniel Cleaver, begins to send her flirty emails and the two end up having an affair. Bridget is hoping Daniel will take thier relationship seriously, but she has the distinct feeling he is cheating on her.



I like that this book is inspired by Jane Austen's Pride & Prejudice and enjoy the references throughout the book:


It struck me as pretty ridiculous to be called Mr. Darcy and to stand on your own looking snooty at a party. It's like being called Heathcliff and insisting on spending the entire evening in the garden, shouting "Cathy" and banging your head against a tree.





Throughout the story Bridget is also trying to drink less, smoke less and lose weight. As cute as they were at first, the beginning of her journal entries began to annoy me toward the end of the book. I found myself skimming over them.

Sunday 26 February

126 lbs., alcohol units 5 (drowning sorrows), cigarettes 23 (fumigating sorrows), calories 3856 (smothering sorrows in fat-duvet).





This book had me laughing out loud and I could totally relate to some of the things Bridget was talking about. She's one of those heroines I think most women can relate to.


Being a woman is worse than being a farmer-there is so much harvesting and crop spraying to be done: legs to be waxed, underarms shaved, eyebrows plucked, feet pumiced, skin exfoliated and moisturized, spots cleansed, roots dyed, eyelashes tinted, nails filed, cellulite massaged, stomach muscles exercised. The whole performance is so highly tuned you only need to neglect it for a few days for the whole thing to go to seed.




When someone leaves you, apart from missing them, apart from the fact that the whole little world you've created together collapses, and that everything you see or do reminds you of them, the worst is the thought that they tried you out and, in the end, the whole sum of parts adds up to you got stamped REJECT by the one you love.







The film version of Bridget Jones's Diary is one of my favorites and I recommend the book for a good dose of light and fun chick lit. In this case, I do prefer the film to the book.
Some of my favorite scenes in the movie are not in the book, like the famous fight scene between Darcy and Daniel.










Monday, March 29, 2010

I'm still shocked and upset over the tragic death of McQueen, truely a genius. His final collection was shown and it completely blew me away. With hints of his previous collection in this show, he designed with an Autumn, angelic vibe. The models had angel wings - some say, as a dedication to his deceased mother and Isabella Blow. The colours used were very Christmasey and Regal, lots of gold and reds. It was amazing and I find it hard to think this was the last collection he had designed. R.I.P McQueen.




Yesterday I got home from an amazing school trip to Prague. I'm in the school choir and we went to Prague to take part in the Young Prague Music Festival, where choirs and orchestras from all over the world come over to perform and compete. I went previously 3 years ago and was raging I didn't take much photos, so this time round I took over 200! 
Prague is definitely one of my favourite places, the architecture is out of this world and all the traditional values they have. The weather when we were over there was hilarious, one minute it was roasting and the next there was thunder and fork lightning! None of knew what to wear/expect haha!
Our choir performed on the Friday. We sang The Vicar of Dibley, Evening Breezes, Vois Sur Ton Chemin, Danny Boy, Laudamus Te and The Heavenly Airplane. It went really well and we got awarded an Honorary Achievement Award!
We went on a tour around Prague and it was brilliant, we saw the Royal Palace and the famous Charles bridge... and a couple of really hot Spanish guys. Haha
Shopping was on the Saturday and I shopped like someone from Mission Impossible, I spent every last penny on clothes! I bought 2 military jackets, one from H&M and one from Zara. A linen khaki shirt from Zara and loads of clothes in New Yorker and souvenirs! We went to a market in the town square and it was incredible, there was a clock tower there and on the hour, every hour these little figurines would come out of 2 little windows, it was brilliant!
Overall it was a brilliant holiday, apart from being delayed 2 hours in Stansted airport and the rain... it was great! I would recommend anyone to visit Prague, especially if you're interested in art and culture.
I took hundreds of pics, but here are some of my faves...


All of the Choir in Dublin airport, ready to go to Prague!


The amazing view from our hotel room!


The Bambini di Praga choir.



The tram











The lucky statue of St.George on the Charles Bridge


The Underground Metro!



The figurines coming out of the clock tower!




Some of the amazing souvenirs you could get at the market, I bought one of the small beer cups haha.



Me and the giant egg!
A sign for the traditional pastry's they had at the market, they tasted amazing!


I'm really proud of this pic I took :)


Painted eggs


Russian dolls!


I was obsessed with those cars! They brought people around on city tours.




Our choir during the parade!


Some other choirs and orchestras in the parade.

I took this by mistake, and I adore it!




Our room was on the 11th floor and Ciara sat OUT of the window, smoking. If someone paid me I wouldn't. :L

Our choir after we won our award!


 

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