Sunday, 13 October 2013

I blame my Whovian friends for this crash course of feels. I know only one girl in school who is a Whovian and more than half my online friends are Whovians. Most of the posts I got were about Doctor Who. There was so much hype about it, that I was sorta pressured into watching it. Netflix wasn't available in my country, so I escaped the feels. Then my friend comes along and tells me to watch How I Met Your Mother on this other site which had a lot of TV Shows. I have a history of not fangirling about anything, except food. I'm sure fangirling about your soulmate doesn't count. Even Percabeth, I just liked ad shared a few posts about them. So I figured I'd probably stop after a few episodes and wonder what's so great about it, the same thing happened for all the other fandoms. So I watched the first episode, it was pretty okay. Sci-Fi isn't really my thing. I fall asleep to Star Wars. Anyway, a few more episodes later, I CAN'T STOP. And the bits of spoilers people were leaking out on Google+ didn't help. I kept watching, fangirled in school with that Whovian (who also happens to be a nerd whom I taught to awesome :P) for a while. DAVID TENNANT IS THE BEST. Matt Smith's cool too. Amy and Rory...I hate them for making this rollcoaster of feels even worse. And River Song. Hello Sweetie! (It's so hard to not reveal stuff on here!) I just saw Season 6 Episode 7 yesterday, and I literally had trouble breathing. I kept rewinding to that specific scene. So yeah, as much as I love the Doctor, I blame him for my lack of concentration during Phyics class. And also the doodles of the TARDIS in my Math notebook....

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