I hate and love chick movies. I get those butterflies because I imagine myself as the main female character, who ends up getting the unrealistic romantic guy at the end. Of course after watching the movie, those butterflies fly away and never come back up until I immerse myself in another chick flick.

Sometimes I wonder why I do this to myself, besides the fact that the guy is very good looking. But then again, it’s because I have nothing else better to do at times except to switch on the TV. And here I am wondering why guys in real life can’t be like the guys in the movie. And I know, finding a guy like that will NEVER happen. But then I realize that there’s no point to hope into finding a guy who possess the same qualities as the male character in a chick flick, because no one is perfect. And to think that the person you love is perfect, then you’re setting yourself up for disappointment.

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