'Dancing in my nuddy-pants!' - Confessions of Georgia Nicolson (4)

'Dancing in my nuddy-pants!' - Confessions of Georgia Nicolson (4)

by Louise Rennison (Author)

Synopsis

Brilliantly funny, Louise Rennison's fabby fourth book on the confessions of crazy but lovable Georgia Nicolson. Now in gorgey new paperback and guaranteed to have the nation laughing their knickers off! Phoned Jas. "Jas?" "Oui." "Do you ever get the urge?" "Pardon?" "You know, to flow free and wild." She was thinking. "Well, sometimes, when Tom and I are alone in the house together..." "Yes..." "We flick each other with flannels." "Jas, you keep talking on the telephone and I will send out for help." "It's good fun...what you do is..." "Jas, Jas, guess what I am doing now?" "Are you dancing?" "Yes, I am, my strange little pal. But what am I dancing in?" "A bowl?" "Jas, don't be silly. Concentrate. Try to get the image of me flowing wild and free." "Are you dancing in...your PE knickers?" "Non...I am DANCING IN MY NUDDY-PANTS!!!" And we both laughed like loons on loon tablets.

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More Information

Format: Paperback
Pages: 240
Publisher: HarperCollinsChildren'sBooks
Published: 06 Feb 2006

ISBN 10: 0007218702
ISBN 13: 9780007218707
Children’s book age: 12+ Years

Media Reviews

Praise for Angus, Thongs and Full-frontal Snogging:

Bridget Jones for teenagers - but funnier. Expect Potter-esque queues for the sequel. The Sunday Telegraph

Don't miss this gem The Guardian

One of the funniest books of the year... Independent on Sunday

I laughed like a drain John Peel

Praise for ...and that's when it fell off in my hand. :

Readers will find themselves laughing uncontrollably until their sides hurt, and won't be able to put the book down. Sunday Times

Hilarious... [Louise Rennison] is queen of the pink-book pack. The Times

Author Bio

Louise Rennison lives in Brighton, a place that she likes to think of as the San Francisco of the south coast. Which is sad as it is nothing like San Francisco, being mainly pebbles and large people in tiny swimming knickers who have gone bright red in the sun. Although she lives in Brighton in reality, in her mind she lives somewhere exotic with a manservant called Juan.