Okay, last night’s Lost was fantastic. That should pretty much go without saying anymore. If I did take any exception to the episode, it was Michael. Who was really being a jerk. I mean, I get it, he’s upset that Walt got snatched and all. And he has issues from losing him once before already. But come on, dude! You don’t just go around and bite the hand that just saved your pathetic life, do you? His treatment of Sawyer, who was being totally AWESOME last night, was just plain GRR. I wanted to sock him good many a time.
What was with going back in time to show us more about The Adventures Inside the Hatch? I mean, not that it wasn’t interesting and informative, but hello? Repetitive! However, it was kinda nice to see what happened with Kate and the part where she raided the candy bars sorta rocks (cuz, you know you would have done the same exact thing). But I probably could have slept just as well without knowing her fate, ya know? I spent most of the show wondering and worrying about Jin, not Kate.
And Jin? So GLAD he’s alive. But how the hell did the Others get him? Yowzers! They don’t look incredibly hospitible, do they? Next week will be fantastic. What else is new? ;)
Oh, and Charlie? You don’t need the Virgin Mary now nor will you need her in the future. Trust me.
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