As much as I hate to admit it I do enjoy a bit of Big Brother. I’ve watched it (for my sins) every year since the early days of Craig. But something’s happened this year. I’m still watching but for once I don’t have a favourite and I’m starting to despise Rex.
I’ve always been able to find someone that makes me laugh a bit more than the others, but this year’s finalists really are an odd lot. Take Darnell. He was really quite funny for the first few months. Now he’s gone dark. Take Kat. She seemed quite harmless for the first few months but now I want to put her in a sound-proofed booth. Take Rex. He seemed quite sharp for the first few months. Then his crazy girlfriend moved in and he turned into Mr Control Freak. I don’t like him at all.
Mikey’s winning our poll at the moment for who you want to win, but I’m not sure I can forgive him for the pants incident in week two.
Whoever wins this year, one thing’s for sure. My partner will breathe a huge sigh of relief as 10pms once again become a time he can enjoy. I just wish Rex was up this week so I could shout ‘Get Rex out!’ at the TV.