I was up until 5am this morning, struck by an odd and overwhelming urge to marathon asian dramas (I was switching back and forth between two). I don't actually watch it all the way through, I fast forward and skip through bits that are too sickly sweet and ridiculous even for me. Then of course sometimes I miss parts crucial to the story (carton of milk on which the entire love story rests and becomes a recurring motif throughout all 100 hours of the story for example) and I have to go back and rewind. But some of those lines make me cringe too much to sit through so I watch in a back and forth pattern often watching a scene more than once in a span of three minutes as I try to locate some crucial phrase or milk carton. Since I am 100% sure nobody can stand such "technique", I am sure I continue watching by myself, under a blanket, next to my space heater in the near future.
On another note I made duck spaghetti last night!
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