Leah
Ugh. All she did was whinge and moan, and whinge and moan, and I just couldn't put up with it, and I ended up skim-reading the last half of the novel. There's making bad choices, and then there's just Michelle. The narrative drove me half insane, what is it about these anti-social heroines that people find so endearing? I just pitied Michelle most of the time, sadly (and not in a good way, I'm afraid).
With a title like I Will Marry George Clooney (By Christmas) it should have been a light and frothy read, but sadly it was anything but for me.