Let's face it. I am a lonely bugger.
I eat too much, I am FAT and obnoxious, I am really ugly.
I watch movies alone, I shop alone, I spend my days alone.
No, it's not like I hate being alone.
But it gets too cold sometimes, you know?

Ah, I think it's because I'm fat, and I have such an unpleasant personality. Your loss, anyway, for not giving a fuck about me.

Oh god, I'm a pathetic arsehole.

At least Bridget Jones has Mark Darcy. And Sam-soon has two men fighting over her.

Let's face it. I am in complete ruin. I'd die an old spinster in my house filled with cats and mouldy breadcrumbs.


Well at least, I get to stare at Daniel Henney.