I wish someone had told me that my life WAS going to be like Sex and the City.
I'm reminded of a scene from The Newsroom, that new Aaron Sorkin show that everyone [loved/hated]. One of the main characters finds herself in front of a Sex and the City tour bus in New York, ranting about her love life, when the object of her affection steps off the bus, declares his love, and kisses her. Aw, life is just like Sex and the City - quirky, filled with grand gestures and serendipitous moments, brimming with men to love.
Yeah. My life is like the episodes of Sex and the City where you get dumped on a Post-It Note.
