TV taught me how to feel, now real life has no appeal.
I now it's 0:20 AM and I have to wake up 7:30AM tomorrow but I really just can't sleep. Like really. After Otto's and Hilbo's long persuasion I have finally watched the first two episodes of BBC One's Sherlock. And I've loved it. At first I thought that "Sherlock Holmes in the present time" sounded like they just didn't have enough money for all the sets and so. And to be honest Benedict Cumberbatch's face bothered me. Still does when not as Sherlock. So one time I decided to watch Study in Pink and see if it was any good but the only download link I could find had Spanish subtitles in it. I study Spanish so I may know some words of it and that birght yellow text was just so disturbing that I couldn't watch it. So when I was at Mello's last Wensday with Hilbo jawboned us to watch it and afterwards sent me list of download links to all of the episodes. And who am I to defy the great power of my Watson to be? So I watched it and was dead tired the next day at school. Still here I am, blogging about the fact that I just watched the second one in middle of the night. Oh well. Maybe after this I'll actually go to sleep.
Watching all these Sherlocks recently has made me realize how truly escapist I am. And now after watching The Bilnd Banker and being incredibly tired I just feel like locking my self up to an shitty apartment and solving cases with cocaine. Or maybe that's not exactly what I meant. I just want to go to live to Hilbo's with only Sherlock, Team Starkid and Glee. But that doesn't really bother me. It's okay and it's not any problem at least for now. Just thought I'd share this thought.
Just one thing before I go to sleep if I go to sleep at all. My dad just gave me my monthly allowance and I'd like to use it well before I lose it all to food or something. So I thought I could maybe today after school or tomorrow go do some "gentleman shoppings" as I like to call it. Meaning I desperatedly want to buy things like dress shirts, bow ties, vests, blazers etc. And I could really use some comfty sweatpants and also new jeans. Too bad Hilbo and Mello are going to Desucon Frostbite otherwise I would have asked them to go with me but I'm sure I'll find some company somewhere. Now I shall finish with a photo that almost belongs here.
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