If only the Saints were coming...

and if only I could manage to fall asleep at the time needed, not whenever else.
Maybe all I need are cigarettes and alcohol. (I wish if it was that easy)

Please don't fall apart, I mean everything, though the heat seems able to melt the earth. Please wake up, please go to sleep; please come down, please go up......please offer me a job.

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Fansites.
No Huddy. No no no.
No matter how many people out there are for this. I just don't want to see it. I even fastforward the imaginary sex scene. Perhaps I'm just jealous, or perhaps hate to see Greg House happily ever after with anyone or some sort, I don't really know.


Watched Hugh on Jonathan Ross.
Ain't that beard looks like a Prisoner Of War or something?! It's dramatic. Absolutely dramatic. However, as I hit replay too many times... I found that I'm accepting the substantial existence of this heavenly beard. Hurray to human's Adaptability!
And I noticed something ironic: Hugh Laurie's gained almost 10,000 new followers on Twitter ever since his No-I-Don't-Tweet statement. A Chinese idiom applies:騎虎難下. It'll be hard for him to get rid of all this now!

Also I watched the ones of King Eric's, too. To some extent, the softly spoken French accent is something that I fail to connect to his Die-Hard kind of look, and of course, as always, I didn't understand any bit of those softly spoken words.

Check for yourselves: