Yes, I am alive. And yes, I know I'm very bad friend lately, but school and life in general are crazy and very very exhausting :(
I've rewatched Daybreak, Part I three times already (well, there's a certain scene -
including two hot brothers, one unnamed blonde and one love at first sight :D - that I've seen...more than three times :D) and I still have no words. I predict a lot of crying next Saturday because
a) it is the end :( and I don't want it to end. A world without this show will be so sad (or maybe too happy without my weekly dose of sadness and hopelessness)
b) it looks like I will be finally moving next weekend. I will really miss this place, it has been my home for more than ten years and leaving it feels weird. I know - big house with garden, my own room, but still... :(
And Dollhouse was quite awesome, wasn't it? I think it was the best episode so far (anyone else felt like watching Angel's Fred when Amy/Claire got all excited about man reactionscience? :D) but I'm saying that every week :D. And it will get even better...with ~you know who~ finally meeting ~you know who~ !