 | |
| And the winner is...Tulisa, apparently |
FINALLY. X-Factor is over. No more panic on a Saturday evening on realising you're watching 'Strictly' during the overlap, even though it makes no difference to you what happens on the show. Who's going to win? Little-Mix or Marcus? A question you feel compelled to answer, even though you don't care, the person asking doesn't really care, and it doesn't matter anyway as you're not going to vote. Yet, you still moan when the person you secretly (but not really) wanted to win, didn't. I say 'you', but this includes me. I hate that I hate it, yet still watch it. Religiously. ANYway, It is indeed over now (except for the "highly anticipated", standard winners single over the Christmas period), until next summer at least. Oh, and Little Mix won by the way...yay.
Half a year, every year, that's what we waste watching this relentless, life stealing show. So, for now, let's enjoy NOT having to revolve our weekend plans around the X-Factor (even though we don't want to, but end up doing so anyway), NOT having to plan our weekly conversations around the 'event' and the build up to the next one, and generally giving other programmes a chance, like...BBC2's Snooker Championship coverage. Or, maybe not.
Half a year, every year, that's what we waste watching this relentless, life stealing show. So, for now, let's enjoy NOT having to revolve our weekend plans around the X-Factor (even though we don't want to, but end up doing so anyway), NOT having to plan our weekly conversations around the 'event' and the build up to the next one, and generally giving other programmes a chance, like...BBC2's Snooker Championship coverage. Or, maybe not.
No comments:
Post a Comment