10:05 a.m. A cup of peppermint tea in front of me. it's my favourite type of that tea because I’m a girl of simple tastes, Suits on my Mac.
I went back after I left it for a few weeks. I can't remember what I was watching instead, but I do remember that I wasn’t into the season I stopped at, Season 7 (the last episode to be exact) Many reasons one being I didn't like one of the new actors, I hate when that happens. Which is funny because I liked him in another show, I loved him in another show. That spoils my enjoyment of it. It's all very well having celebrities I know or a good story and 90% brilliant actors, but that one person ruins it for me. Makes me not want to watch it at all. It's like me and fish with bones. I just want to put the food in my mouth and chew, I don't want to have to eat slowly and watch out for bones.
The demon is pissing me off.
I'm not feeling you Suits Season 8. I might just go back to Hustle. This is like the 5th time I've binge-watched the whole season since the self-isolation.
21 minutes, see you when I see you.
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