So, here's your automatic chick lit formula:
Girl creates hilariously and scarily detailed list of traits her dream guy has. Meets a guy who is none of those things but falls in love anyway.
Really typical formula. Where you make it unique is in the multiple characters. Some meet the 'right' guy, some don't Some meet each other's guys. They set each other up and fall in love with the wrong people and it's all sweet and hilarious and lovely.
And... SOMEBODY DIES.
(that's just me)
And there you go! Individual lists, like "Likes cats, sings in shower, wakes up around 8:00 AM, likes to cook french toast, loves Broadway musicals but isn't gay, very well read, 6'1", black hair and glasses but not in a nerdy way, not buff but lean and strong, will give me vaguely Eurasian children" or something ridiculous.
And then one lady only puts down really sensible things, like "Shares my values, treats people well, good work ethic" and all the girls are FRIENDS and MUST TALK ABOUT THINGS OTHER THAN GUYS WITH EACHOTHER BECAUSE FRIENDSHIP IS MORE IMPORTANT THAN ROMANCE.