I've recently gotten very VERY into a BBC programme called Life On Mars which had its series ending tonight. I'm rather upset about this, but it was an amazing way to put the series to bed.
Does he wake up? Was he in a coma thinking he was in a coma? Is he really from the future, or is he genuinly from 1973? Amazing.
I've managed to get others into watching this show too. I think the biggest Life On Mars freak I created has to be Vicki.
I was staying with her and Harry, and one evening whilst he was working, Vicki, myself and Katie(Harry and Vicki's littlun) sat and watched it. To be honest, I basically bullied Vicki into watching it, but she is so glad I did.
I'm going to owe that pair an awfully large debt of gratitude soon, because I'm going to be turning their tiny flat into an even tinier flat when I come down with all my gubbins. Dont get me wrong, living with Harry will be the biggest laugh ever. Peas in a pod me and him. Vicki and Katie are his package, not mine.
Luckily, I'll have a job, so I'll be able to contribute until I find somewhere of my own, which will hopefully be soon enough. Until then, its going to be massive computer game and beer fests. Maybe Pod will show his face at one point. I dunno. It'll be a laugh anyway.
Plus, we have yet to finish Halo on Xbox 360 Live.
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