bitful

Damn.

Damn damn damn damn damn.

I was so proud of myself: I was doing so well. One month into Big Brother and I knew absolutely nothing about it, apart from the fact that the housemates spent most of their time screaming (from what I could hear from the telly in the lounge every night from ten to ten thirty).

I had carefully avoided all articles in newspapers and magazines, and even skipped BB posts from blogs I read daily.

So that you know to what extent I did not want to get involved, just think that I had even sacrificed my lovely Dermot and refused to watch his BB-related show.

Then yesterday, I casually glanced at an article in the Guardian about the swap with Big Brother Africa. I thought the idea was quite intriguing and read on, then went to the BBA website, and I watched the daily edited evening show.

Before I knew it, I was up very late watching two rather boring inmates housemates have a whole conversation about nothing - live from the BB house.

Damn.

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