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2003-04-28
I’m all giddy here as Thursday approaches. No, I don’t like Thursday as such. I hate holidays. They’re the bane of my existence, the destroyer of my sanity. Like Easter, who needs 72 hours of Sunday? I don’t, but then again I find Sundays to be mind numbingly boring.
It’s just that I noticed that BBC Prime has decided to show the League of Gentlemen. Finally. This means that I can actually watch an episode of six before I buy the dvd. It feels better this way, as I can save some money to other things. If it’s just half as bizarre as I think it is, then it will be all fine. I hope it isn’t as bland and see-one-episode-and-you’ve-seen-them-all as the Office.
I think I’ll watch Happiness an hour before that. Not that I’ve heard anything about the show, which is a bit weird, but it got Mark Heap. How can you go wrong with Mark Heap?
