This is the diary of a 33 year old, single woman with a bad name as she records her everyday thoughts about life and being ugly. Dreading the path to 40, she believes that she’ll never get married because she’s just too short, fat, and ugly. But, on the contrary, Millie was a very nice, hardworking nerd that was very into statistics. Seriously, she recites a bunch of them in the book—about marriage rates, life span of a single woman, etc.
This was a sad woman’s diary, which was ok to read, but not very funny. Sometimes the daily diary entries got a little boring, even though there were a few witty remarks here and there.
My rating: 3 stars