The Ex Games is a work of genius. No, seriously, it is. I know from the cover you might not think so. I know I didn’t when I first picked it up at the library. My thought was confirmed when I read the blurb on the back cover. This was going to be another typical teen rom-com where the two most unlikely people to get together end up falling for each other in the end. Blah, blah, blah. Bleh. That’s not to say that that didn’t happen. It did. It was how they got there, no, how Miss Echols got them there, that was pure genius. Hayden is a redhead who comes with all the bells and whistles of being one. She has no problem with exploding in Nick’s face whenever he provokes her with a Hoyden name-calling or something else inappropriate like that infamous fire-crotch incident. Nick and Hayden are the exes in question and they were an item in the seventh grade. It is now junior year, but Hayden hasn’t let go of that humiliating moment in the movie theater right after Nick kissed her when she found out that he had been dating her only to win a bet that no girl would be interested in him for him and not his money. She’s All That anyone? He didn’t exactly apologize for it either. So here we are, four years later, still holding a grudge over the most popular, best-looking dude in school (as if we really needed the reminder from a now teenage Hayden about the nice shape of his ass and chest muscles to figure this out). Since our heroine does not possess the stellar grades needed academically to go to college, her only hope is her one true passion. There’s just one problem. She needed to get over her fear of heights so she can land that jump that will make her one step closer to becoming a professional snowboarder. And everyone is so supportive, from stepping in to come up with raps (her little brother who has hopes of going pro himself with the help of big sis no less) to challenging her in a comp for Poser tickets (only the hottest band who will...

  I don’t think I’ll be able to switch it up. When I start reading one YA author, I have this incessant need to read all the books by that author before switching it up. That’s a sign of a successful YA author. So here I am, having finished Jennifer Echols’ Going Too Far. I have to say, my experience reading it may have been slightly tainted just because the copy I borrowed from the library smelled like perfume the whole time. I couldn’t get it out of my nose the whole time I was reading it which may have affected my opinion of the book, which is a pity because things like that really shouldn’t influence you while you read. Oh well. I find it interesting that an eyebrow piercing is supposed to signify “bad girl.” The part of her describing the cop she rides with was very confusing for me, though maybe Echols meant it that way. At the beginning I didn’t know if he was young or old, or if he had a wife and family already or something like that. Though, to Echols’ credit, Meg wasn’t sure either. I just can’t imagine a 19-year-old young man looking like he’s 40. That just doesn’t make sense to me. I also didn’t find the ending to be satisfying. I couldn’t believe Meg had cancer. That wasn’t realistic. So Johnafter never goes to college to pick up art instead? He remains a cop forever in this town everyone else is so desperate to escape? This is not one of my favorites of Echols, but she has not lost my attention yet. This past weekend I checked out two more of her books. Have no fear. I will continue to read her. On a totally side note, I never seem to know the right things to say. I know I already said this in my Xanga, but I can’t help it....

I picked up my October 2012 issue of Marie Claire today and flipped to a random page and saw this article about a woman falling in love with an inmate named Damien Echols. Wow! What a small world we live in. I wonder if he’s at all related to Jennifer Echols. I’m now reading her Going Too Far book. I am hooked on her for the moment. It’s so trashy reading, but I can’t help it. YA will do that to...

I finished this book last weekend. Turns out the second book is a sequel to the first. It was very easy to follow for that reason. However, I did not appreciate the parts when we get inside Adam’s head. I liked that the first one was inside Lori’s head and stayed that way throughout. This one flipped back and forth, alternating between her thoughts and his. I guess in the end it was helpful to see what he was thinking as well, but it was kind of distracting. I did LOVE how she listens to Kelly Clarkson and all the pop artists like a regular teenybopper like I do. In all my years reading YA I have not come across a charater like that yet, so it was refreshing. Though the guys kept listening to Nickelback and I really wonder how realistic that is. I’m glad that Lori and Adam were able to end up together in the end, but I kind of find it not believable that his parents would just give up on sending him to military school altogether. These two books also lost the feel of some really big plot. It was mostly girl drama of whether the two main leads would get to be together or not, so the overall story was kind of dry. I did appreciate that this one was a lot less sexual than Echols’ other books, so it was more age-appropriate. I’m not sure, but it has an older feel to it and I would not be surprised if this was one of her earlier works. I do have to say though, she does have a knack of getting you hooked because no matter how bad the story goes, I can’t wait to read another one of her books as soon as I return the current one to the...

just put down The Boys Next Door, the first book in Endless Summer. thankfully, Lori does not frustrate me as much as Zoey did. so apparently we’re doing two YA books in one now? i’m not even sure if the second book has anything to do with the first. i was at Walmart over the weekend doing my weekly grocery shopping and i picked up a YA book and it was also two books in one. made me wonder if they sold the books separately as well. on Thursday i saw Julie & Julia. suddenly i am inspired to read the book and do a challenge similar to it. must be Eat, Pray, Love peer pressure. i mean, what would i even blog about? YA novels? there’s an idea! read a YA novel a...