I think it’s time to take another detailed look at my Goodreads “Read” Shelf and see what other books are there that I don’t remember. I’m taking my GR “read” shelf, sorting it with the oldest books first, and then seeing which ones I don’t remember. (For the record, I may remember having read the books in question, but do I remember anything about them? That’s an entirely different matter.)
Long ago, wars of ancient Evil ruined the world and forced mankind to compete with many other races – gnomes, trolls, dwarfs, and elves. In peaceful Shady Vale, half-elfin Shea Ohmsford knows little of such troubles until giant, forbidding Allanon, with strange Druidic powers, reveals a supposedly-dead Warlock Lord plots to destroy the world.
I know I read them. I know I enjoyed them. More than that, I can’t tell you.
Re-read? — No, I don’t think so. Many, MANY of the books I read in that era haven’t aged well, so I’d rather remember liking these books and leave it at that.
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Jinx High by Mercedes Lackey
Fay Harper looks like any other teenage girl–any other Queen Bee, that is. She’s blond, and beautiful, and very, very popular–the kind of popular that attracts boys like honey. Fay and her gang take a lot of risks, but so far they’ve managed to get away with everything. It’s as if they are magically protected.Summoned to Tulsa by an old friend whose son has fallen in with Fay’s crowd, Diana Tregarde, practicing witch and successful romance novelist, quickly finds herself in hot water. The new girl at school, Monica Carlin, has come under sorcerous attack, but Diana cannot identify, or stop, the power-wielder. To make matters worse, there is an ancient being sleeping under Tulsa, a being who might be woken by the magic battles taking place in the city. What will happen then, even Diana cannot predict.
I remember the other two books in the Diana Tregarde series pretty well, and I know I read all three of them, so it’s a little surprising to me that I don’t remember book 3. Was it bad? Was it too similar to the other two? Did I read it too fast to remember the details?
Re-read? — Yes. If it turns out that I don’t remember it because I didn’t like it, I can always DNF it.
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Bridget Jones’s Diary by Helen Fielding
Bridget Jones’ Diary is the devastatingly self-aware, laugh-out-loud daily chronicle of Bridget’s permanent, doomed quest for self-improvement — a year in which she resolves to: reduce the circumference of each thigh by 1.5 inches, visit the gym three times a week not just to buy a sandwich, form a functional relationship with a responsible adult, and learn to program the VCR.
Over the course of the year, Bridget loses a total of 72 pounds but gains a total of 74. She remains, however, optimistic. Through it all, Bridget will have you helpless with laughter, and — like millions of readers the world round — you’ll find yourself shouting, “Bridget Jones is me!”
I read this, and I saw the movie (I know I did both) but I don’t remember either of them. Re-reading the blurb now, it’s just not something I care about. I’m sure they were both amusing, but meh. Bridget Jones is not me.
Re-read? — No.
It was a mixed bag this time! I find it interesting to see what books I’ve read in the past which hold no interest for me now.