Whenever I feel like I'm an oddball, not liking things everyone else seems to have loved to bits, I come here and read. It restores my good mood, in that deliciously wicked way only rants can do.
The dramas I truly didn't like aren't necessarily bad: I just don't get the reason for their success.
Among others My Girlfriend is a Gumiho (the Dexter in this site can dispose of my body too), which was so sugary silly it made all my teeth decay;
Innocent Man - after all, a body cannot be disposed of twice - I can't stand that kind of makjang that keeps you wanting to know how it ends while hating every minute of it;
49 days - like this, I complete the trilogy of most beloved dramas I truly hated;
Playful Kiss - I'd quote every word by Cityhunter83, but her post is some pages away, alas. I only have myself to blame for this, however, all the more so since I had the guts to watch the latest Itazura Na Kiss too and got just as furious.
You know what the Romans would say: to make a mistake is human, to insist on doing it is diabolic. :p
