Ultimately, I keep picking this book up whenever I'm in a bad mood and need a distraction. I almost felt like I could take the characters provided and write a better book myself. Sadly, the sequel ("Escape from Bridezilla"- ugh, even worse!) did not give me any sense of satisfaction. This book left me wanting more, even if only to finally achieve some sort of feeling of satisfaction and completion. Her world isn't perfect, and she's not perfect, but boy would I like to be her.maybe for just a day or two. I can't even figure out why I loved it so much, except that I was immediately transported to Emily's fabulous world of rolling-in-success self-employment along with trust-fund wealthiness. The author couldn't even be creative with their names! Plot holes, grammatical errors (seriously- get an editor!), many characters who are shallow in addition to being complete idiots, etc. "About this title" may belong to another edition of this title.This book is absolutely TERRIBLE. Now, with her heart on the line and her life changing faster than a diva hosting an awards ceremony, Emily's in for a wild ride that could take her through love, over-the-top weddings, and low-fat ice cream.all the way to growing up. Suddenly, Emily's life is getting to be more like her art-crazed, unpredictable, filled with hilarious twists, heartbreaking turns, and fashion-forward characters who think of Bergdorf's as their own, backyard. He of the dark hair, blue eyes, and must-have-sex-now grin. And her best friend Dash, her last dating safety net, is now attached to a leggy blonde who has the strange fortune of being smart, as well.
Her cousin Anne-the one who turned husband-hunting into a Discovery Channel special on predators-has finally bagged a fiance. Her best friend has traded in Mojitos for a dull life with two kids.
Her overbearing socialite mum scrutinizes Emily's life as closely as she does her Botoxed face. The heroine of the comic strip Emily Briggs draws for Vogue and has sex and the city at her well-manicured fingertips.
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