Spuddy Buddies

midnight sun

This book is gonna suck like crap. I just finished reading twelve chapters of it on Stephanie Meyer's website. It sucks but it's better from Edward's point of view.

Except I wish he would just shut up about how beautiful Bella is. Bella isn't. She's just some stupid plain tard who is risking her life just to be some freaking vampire and live with him forever and forever. Yeah, like they won't get sick of each other.

What's with Bella BLUSHING throughout the whole book? It's just idiotic and retarded. "Her face turned red". OOOOOOOOOOH. Did her face burst into a bonfire? Big deal. Lame. Bella is such a stupid, angry %@^@ in Midnight Sun. Her mood keeps changing and she keeps frowning like a retard. Worst thing, SM keeps describing about wrinkles on her forehead or whatever. Ew.

What's with Edward, obsessing about her blue blouse? That is so ew. Yuck. Gag. Ugly.

Edward sounds like a real %&@@% and sissy in this book. He keeps wanting to run away. Showing his true colours now, is he?

Why is SM making Alice sound desperate too? Alice sounds like a whiny idiot who can't wait to meet Bella and can't wait for Bella to becoming "one of them" a.k.a. vampire. God. This isn't the Alice from the Twilight Saga. I think she wouldn't keep repeating her visions like some tard.

Also is SM making Edward from the book like Edward from the movie? Changing person, huh? I don't remember Edward from Twilight as some smiling and laughing vampire. He is now! He's laughing and stifling laughs in Midnight Sun. What the....?

Bella accepted the fact that Edward is a vampire so easily. Didn't she say lots of things? It was almost like Bella saying, "Oh. You're a vampire." So casual??? I don't know. I totally forgot about Twilight but I'm sure she wasn't so casual just like that. Isn't she full of questions?

Reading twelve chapters about Bella blushing and about how "beautiful" she is has wasted almost two days of my life! It has also made me very sleepy and get a headache. Reading online is not recommended.