this is my second time watching for this movie.
lesson learned but different thoughts for the first time and second time after finishing.
i'm much like Gigi, a neurotic person...
passionate and a kind of like, stupid.
passionate and a kind of like, stupid.
as we always assume that the things (everything in whatever situation) is going like what we're assuming or may be, expecting.
the quote i love the most in the movie:
But sometimes we're so focused on finding our happy ending
we don't learn how to read the signs. How to tell from the ones who want us and
the ones who don't, the ones who will stay and the ones who will leave. And
maybe a happy ending doesn't include a guy, maybe... it's you, on your own,
picking up the pieces and starting over, freeing yourself up for something
better in the future. Maybe the happy ending is... just... moving on. Or maybe
the happy ending is this, knowing after all the unreturned phone calls,
broken-hearts, through the blunders and misread signals, through all the pain
and embarrassment you never gave up hope.
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