I don't think I've read anything so boring in a while. It reads like a 15 year old girl's diary. I know that's who it's supposed to be from. But there's supposed to be a different between a writer writing as a 15 year old, and the 15 year old herself. You can just wait until the Unattainable Boy turns up, and then it's all cliche from there.

I'm going to give this book to a high school somewhere. They'll probably love it.