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Whilst the evening arise and the snow is falling slowly,
almost majes­tic I try to fig­ure out what to say to you
about the sixth (and last) sea­son pre­miere of LOST. Some times
I’m good with words but not at times like this, I get to spoil­ery
and I’ve left the spoiler-alert-part behind me. What should I say?
What could I say? Such a long wait and finally it’s time, this morn­ing
I tried to wake up early so that I could watch LOST but as often, more
lately, my eyes didn’t want to after much con­vinc­ing I dragged my ass
out of bed, made a cou­ple cups of cof­fee, but­tered a slice of bread and
went into my computer-area. Sat down watched it, amaz­ing, watched it
again and hell I’m even more lost now than before, we got some answers
which was good but even more doors we’re opened and you all, who watched
it, can under­stand, the par­al­lel thing is just amaz­ing, isn’t it?
Flash-sideways!! Freak­ing awe­some, right?

Slave-Richard? Whoa, hold on what’s this? I can’t wait to find out more about that.
John Locke isn’t John Locke … .…. .…… is appear­ing as John Locke!?!?!?! WTF? I’ll
stop there, I can’t take it any­more, is it still Tues­day? I want it to be a week from now,
NOW!!!