And huzzah for July 26th! The date when I finally let go of the Miami fandom. The date when five finally shows Lost Son. Yes, there will be tears. Yes, there will be mourning. Yes, there will be black flags and garb &c. &c. But also there will be a peace; the peace that comes at the end of a long struggle.
And then I'll never have to watch Miami again.
So that's July 26th: CSI:Miami's 3rd season comes to the UK.
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Oh House. So, like, Happy Birthday? Yeh. Does Foreman, poor love, ever get tired of just beingwrong? Does Cameron, dear god, ever get tired of kissing ass? Do the writers - damn - ever get tired of perpetuating these stereotypes? No? Ha, good! My favourite scene had to be when House is talking to that mother who thinks her daughter is fat. "Maybe you can wear matching outfits. Oh my god, you can't be her mother - you're far too young!" Heh.
Other than that, copper strikes again (if you remember as far back as last week, the nun had a copper allergy too). Wilsensei is obviously the gayest man alive and Cuddy is still lots of fun. Now let's give Cameron something to do other than suck up, yeh?
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Stargate: Atlantis (s1) starts tonight! And in the US, BSG (S2) is up again (as well as SG1 and SG:A but ch.4 & 5 will get there eventually). I'm hoping someone will rip it quick so I can d/l asap. Family are going to be here this weekend (for a BBQ but in typical Sod's Law style, it's cooler today, and more grey). I'm back at work on Saturday morning (oh please *cries*) even though it is The Sister's birthday. The upside to this is that I will once again be receiveing a disposable income which, in layman's terms, means that I CAN BUY STUFF YAY. Stupidest thing aboyt going back to work? Can't go to
wishes_of_stone's party tonight. Am actually not allowed. So now I must go make my apologies.
That's one week since prom, people, and nothing catastrophic has happened yet. Except school ends in a week and there won't be an excuse for me to go and just hang around the empty spaces.