Glee York

So you must be wondering why I haven’t posted any gleecaps since that first one back from hiatus? Honestly, I wasn’t enjoying the last few episodes. Maybe because of the songs, or maybe because of the plot(s) but I seriously just did not have the strength to write about them…you know what your mother always told you – if you have nothing nice to say, don’t say it.

Don’t get me wrong, there were some gems from the previous episodes, (I did enjoy the line “What about prom, Blaine?” in the prom epi – I’m sure my sister did too!) but I just couldn’t justify writing about 1 or 2 good things when I didn’t care for the rest of it. In fact, I fell asleep a few times watching the show – however, that could be owing to the fact that I was watching the PVR’d episode later because I had been out at the gym or some such place. I fully intended to re-watch the episodes once I was fully awake, but I just never got around to it…

Anyways, Tuesday night’s episode was the season finale and I have to say... “We’re back, baby!” In fact, I know it’s Thursday, but this was kind of a long post…since I haven’t written in awhile…

Okay, where do I start???

They had me at “New York”. Anyone who knows me (or at least reads this) knows how crazy I am about New York. I LOVE IT. I love everything about it. So I already knew I was going to love this episode…if only for the background locations. The beginning was cute because even if you think Rachel dresses like a nerd, I loved her outfit which was an homage to the classic Mary Tyler Moore show (I was waiting for her to throw up her beret…which she did end up doing later!). Anyways, when the kids were sitting around on the TKTS steps, you could kind of feel their excitement as well – I don’t care who you are, you feel an energy when you are in NYC that you can’t help feeling. (Yes, I’m very gushy and corny about this place. Deal with it). I was excited about their locations: the Lincoln Center fountains, Central Park, the Gershwin Theatre, the West village and of course, Tiffany’s on 5th Avenue. I enjoyed Rachel’s outfits, as well as Kurt’s and I have to say that the very best part for me was the whole “Breakfast @ Tiffany’s” thing then singing “For Good” on the Wicked stage at the Gershwin theatre. I literally cried tears of…emotion? I felt exactly how Rachel felt. I was so moved by the singing! The show could’ve ended right there and it would have been fine. Rachel and Kurt are my new fave couple on the show!!!

And is it me, or is Finn cuter when he’s pining over Rachel? I couldn’t stand him with Quinn, it just never seemed right to me – he was kind of a jerk and I didn't even really want to watch his scenes. But then now he’s all in love with Rachel again? Even though I found that totally strange (then again, I’ve barely watched the last few episodes, so I don’t know when he and Quinn broke up and when he became head over heels for Rachel) I think he seems much softer, more vunerable when he’s in love with Rachel. And I like him better. Maybe because I always root for the underdog? I dunno. But I was back to being in heart with Finn! How cute was it when he and Rachel were walking in the village with the other boys serenading them Bella Notte? And Puck with an accordion no less? Oh, and wait, how about Brittany’s voice is actually pretty good – I loved her and Artie’s “Cup” song. So hilare.

The competition itself was…weird. What up with those girls in those white bridesmaid looking dresses singing “Yeah”? It just seemed so “we’re doing the performance at the wedding reception”. Just strange. And I’m sorry, I may have liked Sunshine Corazon (Charice) in her first couple of performances on Glee, but now, I’m just over it. I mean, don’t get me wrong, the girl can sing. But truthfully, I’m over it. And what of our New Directions? Eh. I liked their previous original songs better. These ones not so much. And really are we to believe that Finn of all people wrote that first song? Uh huh. What did you think of that "heart-stopping" kiss? Do you think Finn felt fireworks then too? Ah, high school boys are so fickle.

Anyways, they didn’t make it into the Top 10, (Santana going off in Spanish and talkin bout being Lima Heights adjacent was TOO funny!), Mr. Schu is NOT leaving them for a career on Broadway, and everything seems back to normal…oh wait a minute! I forgot to mention 2 cute things that I literally clapped for:

1) Kurt & Blaine and their “I love you’s” AWW….So happy for them! :)
2) Mercedes & Sam – Double AWWW!!! So happy for them too! (But why hide it?)

Anyhoo – I guess it was a nice end to an otherwise “Meh” last half of the season…Nevertheless, I will content myself with watching re-runs and the shows I’ve missed due to narcolepsy, until next Fall!! I can’t wait! (plus I’m dying to know why Sam & Merc are hiding their relationship!?) Have an awesome summer my fab Gleeks!

Who wears short shorts?

So I went to the mall yesterday. However, since I didn't really have any interest in looking around (what? who said that?! haha. My husband would say "You've changed.") I decided to go "drown my sorrows" over at Starbucks. I guess I wasn't really drowning my sorrows, per se, but it sounded melodramatic and I'm nothing if not melodramatic.

So there I was sitting and enjoying my grande passion tea lemonade and a raspberry lemon loaf, texting on my berry and watching the world go by. Well I guess it was more girls in the 13-30 range (rather than "the world") going in and out of Forever. (Starbucks just happens to be right across from the the fashion behemoth known as "Forever 21") I began to notice an inordinate amount of girls wearing short shorts. Now, I guess I can't really hate on this trend because 1) it was warm out yesterday and 2) I suppose if you can pull it off, you might as well. That being said, there were quite a few people who definitely should NOT have been wearing them...sorry. But it's true. Also, I'm pretty sure that if it's warm enough to be wearing these crotch shorts, you don't need to be wearing a hoodie and scarf along with it. It's called "proportion". Why you all bundled up at the top? I don't understand that look. I tried to count how many people were walking fashion faux pas, but alas, there were too many to keep track of...

Wow, that sounds really judgemental. Eh, I'm melodramatic AND judgemental I guess.

I'm In 2 U!

Happy Friday, my Fab Lifers!!

This whole week seemed to be cloudy, dreary and rainy… and today doesn’t look like it’ll be any different. However…this has actually been a really good week (despite my neverending cough! Yes, I’m still coughing/horking.) Why has it been a good week, you ask? Well it’s because…

I’ve found a new song that has made its way onto my “24/7 Repeats” Playlist! Move over “Drowning” and “On the Floor”!!!

JLo’s new song “I’m Into You” featuring Lil Wayne, is my new FAVE!!! Seriously. I can’t stop listening to it now! When I first heard it, I was so (as I always am) resistant to it. I did notice a nice beat, but I was still into “On the Floor” and I was actually upset that a new song was coming out because I didn’t feel like I heard the other song enough on the radio and now a new one was coming to replace it. However, now I can’t get enough of the new song! I don’t know why I need to have it on repeat and my husband always says “Wow, you LOVE to kill a song, don’t you?” Uh…shyeah! I don’t even get sick of it! I seriously don’t – I will play it over and over, and even when it starts up again, it’s like it’s the 1st time I’ve heard it and not the 81st time. That’s how I am. Whatevs, get over it.

So with this new found love, I’ve decided to end my hate on JLo. Well, let me re-phrase, I never actually hated JLo, per se, I was always just annoyed by her perfection. I mean, over the years she’s had some really good tunes and collabos. And even though I would think I didn’t like the songs, I just couldn’t help it – they were really catchy. My faves were: My Love Don’t Cost a Thing, Jenny from the Block, I’m Real (w/ Ja Rule) and All I Have (w/LL Cool J).

Then of course there’s her acting career. She’s made some good chick flicks, like “The Wedding Planner” and “Maid in Manhattan” and of course, one of my fave movies that I need to watch WHENEVER I happen to see it on tv “Selena” (or “Selenas!” lol) . Oh, I know she’s made some awful movies as well, which I’m not going to mention (cough, Gigli! cough) Ahem. But actually, that probably makes her more likeable. Because it shows she’s not completely perfect. Wait a minute. Gigli actually kinda made me hate her because it was so awful…But her other movies, though not favorites, were aight. She’s a good actress. “Selenas!”

Anyways…continuing on with my renewed admiration of JLo. How about her hair? Her hair is completely fantabulous. It should write about book about how fantabulous it is. And her wardrobe? Impeccable! I love pretty much everything she wears! And it looks good on her. Damn her with her great legs and booty. Plus she has rhythm and can dance. Hello, an original “Fly Girl”? Yeah, eat your heart out Carrie Ann. Haha.

Plus, did I ever tell you this? When she came here to Winnipeg to make the movie “Shall We Dance?” she was full on in “Bennifer” mode (the orig!). Anyways, my sister had a friend whose sister worked at a salon where JLo would get her nails done. “So?” you might say…well let me tell you what this means (in my head anyways):

Me and JLo are tight! I pretty much gave her manicures while she was here! I mean, its even less than 6˚ of separation. So come on.
Anyways, I’m goin back to listen to my song now. Here it is:
 

And now, I expect you all to have the words memorized by Monday. Haha just kidding. Maybe Tuesday.

Have an awesome weekend dudes! 

Perhaps...I'm sick.

Ugh. I’m sick. I absolutely DESPISE being sick.

I seriously thought that I was getting better, but apparently not.

Case in point:

Last night I woke up three times to hack my lungs out. The first time was at 1:37 am, the next time at 3:39 am and the next time at 3:47am. I tried to go back to sleep after that, but alas, my coughing would not subside. The first time I woke up, my husband was sleepily sympathetic. He was all “Are you okay? Why don’t you drink some water”. The next time it was slightly more irritated, but under the guise of “caring” – “Did you not drink your medicine? Go drink some medicine”. Ten minutes later, it was “Are you SERIOUSLY coughing for the hell of it?” (Mind you, he was probably still irritated because the Lakers lost (again) and was already having a restless sleep.) Finally, I decided to give him some peace and went downstairs to try and sleep sitting up on the couch. It was slightly better and I felt like I could cough as much as I needed to.

But ugh, I absolutely hate coughing. I don’t know what’s worse – a cough or a cold. I mean, at least with a cough, you can still attempt to look normal. In fact, someone commented this week, that I didn't look sick. Indeed, my outfits have been exceptionally good this week, if I do say so myself. But it's probably because I’m trying to overcompensate for all the hacking and horking I’ve been doing. Not very fashionable.

A cold on the other hand…you look like crap. Your nose is all red and dry from all the sneezing, nose blowing, your eyes are all watery, and your hair looks like shit. It's like it knows you have a cold and is not going to bother cooperating. It’s just not a good sight.

Although,  the sore throat and phlegm that comes with the cough are also pretty awful. And I’m pretty sure the horking noises of trying to get said phlegm out of your throat is not the sexiest sound in the world. Though, speaking of sexy, I have to say, that probably the only good thing about a cough is how great your voice sounds when you’re starting to lose it. Seriously. I’ve been singing “Drowning” at the top of my lungs on repeat, daily because my voice sounds so awesome. It’s a mix of raspy, sultry, and soulful and I’m surprised no one has yet offered me a record deal.

Anyways, I’m just glad I don’t have a fever (knock on wood!). I hate having that even more than the cough and cold. The aches and pains you get, the nausea, the stomach aches, the headaches. Yeah, it’s the absolute worst. Calling in sick is not even worth it if you’re this sick. I don’t even have the strength to lift the remote up to change the channel, nevermind turn on the tv. Then I lay in my bed, whining about how I HATE being sick. The only good thing is that I can usually predict when this is going to happen.

How is that possible, you ask?

Well, ever since I was a young girl I knew the moment that I would get a fever.

You see, the night before I would get the dreaded fever, I'd have this dream. It would just randomly come up as I slept soundly… I dream that I’m falling backwards off a cliff. And while I’m falling, there’s this voice that kind of melodically whispers… “Perhaps”.

And boom, the next morning, Fever! I’m not even kidding you. It’s so true. Every single time.

So yeah. I guess it’s a good thing I kept waking up last night. Perhaps.

OMG, I'm so embarrassed...

You know how sometimes you make a total ass of yourself and it’s just SO embarrassing?

I mean, I’m a total clutz, so I’m constantly slipping on ice, or water, or walking into walls, or tripping on my own feet …even if I’m not moving. Don’t ask me how that happens, but it does.

One time I was in Walmart and I had on a good outfit, had my designer sunglasses on my head, walkin around with a basket of canned goods. When suddenly, I don’t know how or why, I tripped. (most likely on my own feet.) Now, you know when you try to catch yourself before falling? Most of the time you can, but this time there was nothing for me to hold on to. I had my arms out, but the falling was inevitable. I totally fell forwards, the contents of my basket rolling around in the aisle, my designer sunglasses askew on my head, half on my eye and I think my sandal came off as well. So here I am on the ground in the middle of the aisle of a crowded Walmart, shocked by the fact that I actually just fell. You know how normally you try to get up as quickly as possible to avoid being seen? (or hoping that no one saw you?) Well I guess I was just so stunned that I couldn’t even get up, still trying to fathom what just happened. My husband who had been walking ahead turned around, saw me on the ground and said “GET UP.” (through clenched teeth, no less). There was no, “Are you okay? Let me help you up…” No. None of that.

See, when you’re a Filipino kid growing up and you get hurt, you don’t get sympathy from your parents. You get in trubs. It’s all “O, see? Why did you do that?!” So of course, that’s how me and my husband were raised. Getting hurt is the product of your own stupidity, so why would you get any sympathy for being stupid?! Strange, but true.

Anyways, so yeah, he was all “OMG, Get up!! Why are you still sitting there?!” People were coming up to me with my now dented canned goods asking if I was okay, my sunglasses still crooked on my head. Man, that was hardcore embarrassing. But then I seriously could not stop laughing at myself. I kept imagining this all happening in my head and how I must’ve looked sprawled out there on the floor with my sunglasses all askew and a totally shocked “I seriously cannot believe that just happened” look on my face. My husband thought I was nuts. He was probably even more embarrassed than I was – especially with the fits of hysterical laughing that followed. He was like “Let’s go. I can’t believe you fell, and now you can’t stop laughing.” I was so in trubs. LOL.

Another time, I had just walked into work and was walkin down the hallway to get to my desk. It was a good hair AND outfit day…When suddenly, I found the one spot that someone had spilled a little bit of water on (or was it a spot of melted snow?) Anyways, I slipped on it and made a loud crashing sound as went down. I was sort of stunned again, but then I yelled out “I’m OKAY!”. I mean, I seriously couldn’t hide the fact that I fell, even though no one saw me because I fell so loudly. Man, I’m such a clutz!!

And yet another time, I was at my desk, sitting in my desk chair, minding my own business. I accidently dropped my pen and leaned over to pick it up. I seriously don’t know what happened, but that darn chair rolled away right from under me and made a loud crash as it fell over. Of course, I totally fell out of my chair, much to my chagrin. Obvi, everyone heard that one as well, so I had no other course but to yell out “I’m OKAY!” to that as well. Why am I so uncoordinated? I don’t know.

Other times, I’ve had stuff stuck in my teeth while I’ve been talking at length about something, trying to sound intelligent. (Believe me, your intelligence quotient plummets when there’s a piece of spinach or black pepper stuck between your front teeth). I hate this – because really, the person you’re talking to, should be able to say “Excuse me, you have something stuck in your teeth and I can’t take my eyes off of it, so I’m not even really listening to what you’re even saying”. I mean, I do! When I’m talking to someone, I always tell them. I feel bad for them. And even though its sometimes embarrassing for you to tell them, believe me, they are way more relieved that you told them before they could embarrass themselves any further. I hate it when I go to look in the mirror and notice that there’s something stuck in my teeth. Worst feeling ever. You start to think back about who you were talking to and….ugh.

I don’t really know what the point of these stories are, except that laughing about doing something dumb makes it less embarrassing. Actually, no wait. No it doesn’t. But if everyone else is laughing, you might as well laugh too.

4 days...

Well today is the last day of a 4-day weekend. This weekend seemed to go by at a nice, slow and leisurely pace so instead of just 4 days it seemed to be more like a week! Strange, considering 2 day weekends go by in a flash. (Reminds me of Sheldon on Big Bang Theory in his Flash costume racing around their apartment saying "zoom! zoom! zoom!". LOL. BTW, did anyone else catch the BBT marathon on Comedy Central this weekend? Hilare! I just love those geeks. haha.) Anyways, I haven't done this in awhile, so how about a weekend recap? I have to talk about my fab life sometimes don't I?

So Thursday evening ( which in my younger days, used to be known as "the biggest bar night of the year", and actually I'm sure still is...however, I haven't been to the bar in ages, so I can't be certain) my cousins all came over. Their exams were done, we still had their XBox Kinect hooked up from last time and they had just bought the MJ Dance Central. Our place was the obvious place to go. My cousins are always scheming to come over (not that I mind of course! They're pretty awesome. Shout outs! lol) and this night was no exception. So we ordered pizza and chicken and hung out dancing to MJ and regular Dance Central. Always good times.

On Friday we got up early to go to church and miracle of miracles, were actually on time! After the service we went out for Vietnamese with the whole family to this restaurant called Thanh Kieu (You're welcome.). There are always 2 big tables when my whole family goes out: the "Olds" table (which includes my parents, aunts and uncles) and the "Youngs" table (which includes the rest of us). I'm gonna hate it when I have to go to the Olds table one of these days! However, I do have to say, the food that the Olds ordered at their table looked really good. And they got served first. So perhaps there is something to being older and wiser. Our table ordered individual meals (like vermicelli bowls and soup). I had the shrimp rolls but since the rest of the table wasn't strictly adhering to the no-meat thing (My husband told my cousins that it was okay to eat meat after 12:00) they enjoyed bbq pork and stuff like that. It looked delicious. Everytime we go for Vietnamese we also like to have pho. So trying to stick to the no-meats rule, I ordered pho without the meat. Eh. Note to self: you definitely need meat in pho.

Afterwards we went home and decided to finally watch "The Fighter" on PPV. It was good, albeit frustrating at times. After that, we watched the Laker game (which thankfully they won!). At the end of the night it was fun to know there were still 3 more days off!

Saturday morning I went to get my eyelashes done. I'm addicted to having my eyelashes done. ("I feel so pretty, picture-perfect beautiful...ooh oh. Click Flash...") then we went to have some REAL pho (with meat!) and a vermicelli bowl (with bbq pork!) at Asia City. You cannot beat their $5.00 lunch special! From 11am-2pm, you get a choice of 6 things for $5.00. It's pretty awesome. After that we went to Polo. Which I NEVER usually do on a weekend because 1) I'm pretty much there throughout the week, after work and 2) everyone and their dog is out and about and I hate big crowds of people in MY mall. Especially people who stop in the middle of the walkway because they're lost or talking to someone they know. I know you wanna stop and talk, but would it kill you to move to the side?! Amateurs. They don't know mall etiquette. I could teach a course.

Anyways after that we decided to do some Epicure deliveries and on the way I saw something amazink:

What?! Is this really true? I can't believe it!!! First, Forever 21, now this?! Yay, Winnipeg!

Anyhoo, we were on our way to deliver to my friend Abbey's new house (which btw, is gorgeous!) It's in fancy shmancy Waverly West. Also I have to say that 3D tv is pretty COOL. After one more delivery to Southdale, we headed home to chill. That night we had dinner resos at Hermano's. Yum-o!

Dinner @ Hermano's did not disappoint. They had a band and they played cool latin music all night. We decided to order the calamari for apps and it was really good. Tender, lightly breaded and perfectly cooked. A great beginning to our meal. For dinner we ordered paella and the Baby Cabrera, which was an exquisitely grilled Brazilian rib-eye. (Excuse me, I just drooled a little bit) SO delicious!!! The paella came with a corn bread muffin flecked with little bits of green (jalepenos?) and red (chilis?). It had all the usual suspects: chicken, chorizo, shrimp and mussels. The rice was perfectly cooked and the chunks of tomato were fantastic. The rib-eye came with all the fixins: mashed potatoes, grilled red pepper and asparagus and a little bowl of sauteed mushrooms and bacon. BACON. aaaaahhhhh...SO GOOD....The paella was so big that we couldn't finish, but it was okay because we were planning to have their Banana tempura split for dessert...until the server told us they took off the menu. BOOO!! It was the only disappointing thing about our meal. It was delish nonetheless. Hermano's get's a 9.5/10. Yummy!!!

Yesterday was Easter. We were even on our way to church on time. (Well...kind of on time. More like, less late than we usually are). So anyways, we decided to stop at McDonalds drive-thru for a quick muffin and coffee (and bfast burrito) pick-up when I got a call from my dad. Their 4runner broke down somewhere on Inkster! UGHH!!! We were in the middle of drive-thru, so I told him we'd come just as soon as we got through. Of course, it was the longest drive-thru line EVER. Anyways, we finally got through and I guess I wasn't really paying attention to where they were waiting because we drove down Inkster Garden Drive instead of Inkster. Then I called and he was like "Inkster!"

Ugh...so we finally found them and my nephew was all "Tita, tita! The truck got stuck! It's not working!! It's broken Tita!" (He's 2, and he's got a lot to say. He's pretty funny!) Anyways, once we finally got my dad back to the house (luckily they weren't too far and he was able to kind of get the truck back (it kept dying) and we took my mom and nephew with us to church. On the way we heard my current fave song (and my nephew's fave song as well) J.Lo's "On the Floor" playing on the radio. I don't know if it's possible, but I think he loves this song even more than I do! When it was over, he kept saying "Tito, I want to hear it again! I wanna hear "La,la la la la.." (singing) Please, Tito? I wanna hear it again. Please?!" (OMG, so cute, I was even begging my husband to find it again. Alas, it was on the radio and that's always just a crap shoot). Anyways, my husband kept saying "Yes, Micah, what song was it again?" and my nephew would sing the "La, la la la la la la la la...."part. He sang it over and over until we got to church. So hilarious! Even when we walked into church he was still singing and I said to him "Micah! You have to be quiet now, we're in church!" and he said to me "Tita, I'm still SINGING." (and I'm sure he gave me a little bit of an eye-roll).

After church we decided to take him with us to pick up some groceries and chill with him for the afternoon. He asked questions all the way home. My mom had tasked me with giving him a nap so that he could be well rested for our Easter family dinner. First we watched some basketball (he kept saying "Shoot it! Defense!" man, this kid knows more than me!) Then I decided to take him upstairs to the room to finally let him take a nap. He was yawning already, so how hard could it possibly be? Yeah. Can someone please tell me how a 2-year old suckered me into letting him watch Robots AND Kung-Fu Panda...twice? Suffice it to say, this kid did not take his nap. He's pretty fricken smart. And I'm a sucker. Whatevs.

Later we went for dinner at my cousin's new house (which no one thought to give us directions to). Once we got to their area, we ended up driving around for another 1/2 hour - we turned down a street and found my parents (lost, as well) and turned down another street and found one of my uncles and aunts (also lost). Haha! Finally we stopped some people going for a walk to ask them where the street was. We finally found it! (But we lost my parents and aunt & uncle in the process) Anyways, they eventually found it as well but man, that house was a unicorn. The Laker game was on and the whole family ended up watching the last tense few minutes...they lost. Boo.

Which brings me back to today...It was a typical last day of a long weekend. Happy that I had the day off, but knowing it would soon end and I would be going back to the usual...It was nice to have a mini holiday anyways. I hope I didn't bore you too much. But you were probably bored anyways which brought you to reading my post. Anyways, Happy Monday! Now get back to work...

Gleecap: It wasn't so amazeballs...

So this week’s long anticipated post hiatus episode of Glee was…meh. For me anyways. That’s probably why it’s taken me so long to write up my Gleecap.

The whole theme of the show, entitled “Night of Neglect” just seemed so depressing and truthfully I didn’t even care. So disappointing because I really was looking forward to it.

Though Sunshine Corazon returned and gave us a pretty good performance of “All By Myself”, I still thought it was lacking in…I dunno. Something? It just seemed so rehearsed for me, as well as when she delivered her lines.
My fave guest star Gwynnie returned as Holly Holiday for perhaps the last(?!) time. It was a swift and bittersweet ending to her and Mr. Schu’s short romance. I so enjoy when she does those characters for history class though! She is amazeballs. (haha)

There were some pretty fantastic moments though…

1) Sue’s League of Doom. I love, love, LOVED the villain names she gave each member: The Pink Dagger, Honey Badger and Sergeant Handsome. Their mission? Break up Will and Holly and heckle the Glee Club at their benefit concert. The best attempt at breaking up Will and Holly was when Sergeant Handsome showed up at the end of Holly’s class, sat down on a desk, spread his legs open and stated “ I’m handsome, I’m good-looking, and I’m easy on the eyes. Also, I’m gorgeous”. HAHA!!! Love it.

2) Unfortunately for the Glee Club not even their parents show up to the concert. However, Kurt and Blaine do come to support. Unfortunately, they run into scary Karofsky in the hall. Blaine gets his tough guy on and gives the bully a shove, but the star in this showdown? Santana, who comes out and pretty much sends Karofsky running away. Her best line? “Oh, and also, I have razor blades hidden in my hair. Tons, just hidden ALL up in there.” Ah Santana, I love her more and more each episode.

3) Mercedes’ playing the quintessential diva. Her demands were pretty awesome. Especially needing a fresh puppy to dry her hands on. Amazing.

So in all, it was not my fave episode, but I can say that I really am looking forward to next week’s 90 minute extended episode which looks like its going to include Gaga!!! (Yeah!!!) and spontaneous mall dancing!! Hopefully it will redeem this disappointing episode. Cannot wait!