For the last 22 (24?) weeks I have been watching this program. I have endured the crappy Australian accents, I have endured those annoying flashbacks, I have endured the cheesy fireside moments, I have endured Boone's death, I have endured the stress, the trauma, the high emotional intensity which leaves me quivering behind my cushion every episode (yes, I am a wimp. Let's say no more about it).

For 22 (24?) weeks I have faithfully mulled over every single possibility for them being on the island- from the religious to the paranormal. And so, as the final episode of this series rolled around, I prepared myself for some serious answers.

Did I get them? No, I bloody well didn't. I now have more questions then ever! I can't cope with another three months of this! I just can't! I'll explode! Damn American TV! I don't want Soyer to die...! Where does that hatch lead to? Where does the security system lead to? Why do they want Walt? It's stopping me sleeping at night! I'll be in a padded room before the second series is finished...mark my words.

xxxx

Oh, I don't normally do this, but I thought I should for once! Here are some people I love:




For making a really good comic which you should read!
For being my sister
For being one of the first people to ever watch me
For writing brilliant stories
For introducing me to this whole thing <-- I blame you!