Synopsis: What is going on here?!
Other people's romances are all hand-holding, drinking coffee together, or going to the movies...
Anyway, being in love is supposed to mean spending time together and doing things that make both of you happy.
So what's going on now? Why does he show up every single time I'm on a date? That darned third wheel. Am I really that unlucky?!
Why do I keep thinking about him when I'm with someone else? What's so great about him? All he does is get on my nerves. He's definitely not my type.
Whatever. I'm going to find a husband who can be presentable in public and cook at home, who won't hit back or talk back, and who understands women.
Theme:
