‘Luuurve is a many trousered thing…’

‘Luuurve is a many trousered thing…’
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Sound the Cosmic Horn! Georgia Nicolson’s 8th book of confessions is here!The original Sex God has re-landed, Masimo the Italian Stallion wants to be her boyfriend, and Dave the Laugh is still a regular snoggee. How will Georgia cope juggling all three boys? Have her days on the rack of love really gone for good? Surely not!You’ll laugh your knickers off at Georgia’s hilarious confessions.

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Louise Rennison. ‘Luuurve is a many trousered thing…’

Contents

Hoooooorrrrn!! Saturday July 16th. 11:45 p.m

11:50 p.m

Three minutes later

11:56 p.m

Thirty seconds later

Five minutes later

12:15 a.m

12:25 a.m

12:30 a.m

One minute later

In bed under the sheets of life. One minute later

Five minutes later

One minute later

Sunday July 17th. 7:00 a.m

7:35 a.m

Back in my bed with snacksies. Five minutes later

Five minutes later

Three minutes later

One minute later

7:55 a.m

8:00 a.m

8:01 a.m

8:06 a.m

8:12 a.m

8:30 a.m

8:35 a.m

Outside on the drive

Five minutes later

One minute later

One minute later

In Jas’s garden. 9:00 a.m

Three minutes later

One minute later

Five minutes later

Two minutes later

Five minutes later

In Jas’s bedroom

Ten minutes later

Park. Midday

On the swings

Five minutes later

Five minutes later

One minute later

Twenty minutes later

Fifteen minutes later

In bed. 5:00 p.m

5:30 p.m

5:31 p.m

Two minutes later

6:00 p.m

6:10 p.m

6:20 p.m

7:30 p.m

7:35 p.m

8:15 p.m

Bathroom. Five minutes later

In the kitchen. 9:00 p.m

Five minutes later

11:00 p.m

11:20 p.m

11:25 p.m

11:30 p.m

Five minutes later

Two minutes later

One minute later

11:40 p.m

11:50 p.m

One minute later

Two minutes later

Midnight

Five minutes later

Five minutes later

Two minutes later

One minute later

One minute later

Two minutes later

One minute later

Five minutes later

12:30 a.m

12:40 a.m

12:45 a.m

12:50 a.m

1:00 a.m

1:10 a.m

Snot disco dancing. Monday July 18th. 8:00 a.m

8:10 a.m

8:20 a.m

8:30 a.m

8:35 a.m

8:36 a.m

8:40 a.m

Ace Gang Headquarters. Break

Five minutes later

German

Five minutes later

Twenty minutes later

On our way to French

French

4:10 p.m

In my bedroom. 6:00 p.m

6:30 p.m

6:40 p.m

Ten minutes later

Five minutes later

Two minutes later

One minute later

Five minutes later

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8:20 p.m

8:45 p.m

Two minutes later

One minute later

Three minutes later

Ten minutes later

Ten minutes later

Tuesday July 19th. Stalag 14

In the cloakroom

Fifteen minutes later

Ace Gang Headquarters. Break

Five minutes later

Five minutes later

3:00 p.m

4:20 p.m

Home

Two minutes later

One minute later

One minute later

6:00 p.m

6:30 p.m

6:32 p.m

6:35 p.m

One minute later

7:10 p.m

7:15 p.m

Ten minutes to get to East Street

Five minutes later

Two minutes later

Three quarters of an hour later

Two minutes later

The gate to Bonkers Hall (i.e. my house) 10:00 p.m

Two minutes later

10:15 p.m

Five minutes later

One minute later

Five minutes later

One minute later

Two minutes later

One minute later

One minute later

One minute later

Return of the Hornmeister, quickly followed by the Luuurve God. Wednesday July 20th. On the way to Stalag 14

Assembly

Blodge

Five minutes later

Two minutes later

An hour later

On the way to English

English

French

On the way home. 4:15 p.m

In my bedroom

5:30 p.m

Two minutes later

One minute later

Ten minutes later

In the bathroom

Two minutes later

Fifteen minutes later

Two minutes later

In the kitchen

In the kitchen

Thursday July 21st. 8:30 a.m

Stalag 14. 9:30 a.m

Tennis courts

Ace Gang Headquarters. Lunchtime

Half an hour later

In bed

Two minutes later

One minute later

Friday July 22nd

8:20 a.m

One minute later

My bedroom. 6:00 p.m

Five minutes later

Two minutes later

Three minutes later

Five minutes later

6:30 p.m

Five minutes later

One minute later

In the kitchen

Ten minutes later

In bed snuggled down

9:00 p.m

Twenty minutes later

One minute later

One minute later

The piddly-diddly department of life. Saturday July 23rd. 9:00 a.m

9:30 a.m

10:15 a.m

11:00 a.m

One minute later

In the bath. 4:00 p.m

In the kitchen. 4:15 p.m

Two minutes later

In my bedroom

Looking in the mirror

7:10 p.m

7:15 p.m

Clock tower. 7:40 p.m

Stiff Dylans gig

One minute later

9:30 p.m

Forty-fifth visit to the tarts’ emporium

Ten minutes later

Back in the gig

Fifteen minutes later

One minute later

Two minutes later

Break

Tarts’ wardrobe

Back in the club of life

Fifteen minutes later

11:45 p.m

Midnight

Five minutes later

Walking home with the gang

Four minutes later

Four years later

Jas’s house

Upstairs

In bed

12:40 a.m

12:50 a.m

In the bathroom

12:55 a.m

1:05 a.m

1:30 a.m

2:30 a.m

2:50 a.m

Blah, blah, rubbish, rubbish, dribble, dribble, arse! Sunday July 24th

In my bedroom. 4:00 p.m

5:30 p.m

6:30 p.m

7:00 p.m

7:30 p.m

8:00 p.m

8:30 p.m

9:30 p.m

9:40 p.m

9:45 p.m

Midnight

12:35 a.m

12:40 a.m

12:45 a.m

Monday July 25th. Morning

8:10 a.m

Careers talk. 10:30 a.m

Ten minutes later

4:20 p.m

Teatime at Bonkers Headquarters

Kitchen. 10:00 p.m

Five minutes later

Ten minutes later

Midnight

Tuesday July 26th. Breakfast

2:00 p.m

4:15 p.m

In my room. 6:30 p.m

Five minutes later

Two minutes later

7:00 p.m

Ten minutes later

Two minutes later

One minute later

One minute later

One minute later

Three minutes later

Thursday July 28th. Last day of term

In my room. Teatime

One minute later

Two minutes later

Two minutes later

Two minutes later

Sitting on the wall

Two minutes later

In the park

One minute later

In bed. 11:00 p.m

Midnight

12:05 a.m

One minute later

Tent head. Friday July 29th

Half an hour later

11:00 a.m

2:00 p.m

Stalag 14

An hour later

Half an hour later

Ten minutes later

An hour later

Half an hour later

Ten minutes later

Darkness starts to fall on the camping fiasco

Half an hour later

Fifteen minutes later

Ten minutes later

Eight minutes later

9:30 p.m

9:42 p.m

9:50 p.m

Two minutes later

Midnight

Ten minutes later

12:30 a.m

1:00 a.m

Saturday July 30th. Morning

Afternoon

3:00 p.m

Five minutes later

Three minutes later

Ten minutes later

Five minutes later

Ten minutes later

One minute later

Two minutes later

In our tent. 9:00 p.m

Back in our tent

In the boys’ tent

Half an hour later

Twenty minutes later

Five minutes later

Five minutes later

The Ace Gang

Honorary bloke members

Trainee members

The New and Improved Snogging Scale

Groove on groovsters!

The Viking bison disco inferno

The snot disco inferno

Georgia’s Glossary

Also By Louise Rennison

A Note from Georgia

Copyright

About the Publisher

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With deep luuurve to all the usuals. I’m not saying I’m bored with

you, or that you are all usual because, believe me, you’re not.

.....

Ellen, Rosie, Jools, Mabs, Jas and me are all swinging on the swings. Not backwards and forwards like normal people enjoying a day in the park, but sideways so that the Blunder Boys can’t see anything. Life is not easy. The Blunder Boys are in the bushes watching us on the swings. They think we don’t know they are there; it’s pathetic. They are so noisy and keep falling over things and fighting with each other.

Now the Blunder Boys are lying down on the ground, hoping they might see up our skirts. I can see their beaky eyes blinking under the branches. If they do happen to see our knickers they will think we are doing it on purpose to attract them. Dear God.

.....

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