So once again, one of my favourite chick flicks was on again tonight…Bridget Jones’s Diary. And now, more than ever, I still believe that I am Bridget Jones.
The movie was released 10 years ago and it is still as relevant now as it was then. I am still single and dealing with emotional fuckwits for what mildly passes as boyfriends.
But I still know that I have wonderful friends around me, more than I had a year or ten ago. Instead of writing in a paper diary, I mostly write it on my computer, but do occasionally write them down. I still drink, but don’t smoke and haven’t for 5 years now. Yet, I’m still single.
I guess I’m still looking for my Mark D’Arcy…
me too girl me too…i am tired of dating fuckwits too
Thanks for the reply. Was thinking about this post the other day. Think it’s my new year’s tradition and will have to update this for the coming year. Moving to a new city opens opportunities for new people, so maybe not the same fuckwits. 😉