BB6 - The Angsty One

I'm afraid its got me.

Today they all seem to think that it would be best to have-it-out with all the housemates they have a beef with.

There's been Kamal going at Maxwell like a dog with his jaws locked. Kamal I initially liked but who tonight is blotting his copy book. Maxwell who I disliked because he was too laddy but now I'm have sympathy with him because he seems not to want to argue but is being driven to it.

Then there's been Science macho-ing at Roberto in a sort of face off which Roberto doesn't seem to want to take part in, if only he could get a word in edgeways. Science's method of debating involves avoiding eye contract at all costs, talking loudly over the opponent and punctuating all sentances with "ya get me?" There is literally no way to argue with a person like this - determined to be right even if they are being ridiculous. Again, I thought Science was a preferred character, however, his inferior debate technique has put him out of favour. Roberto - I thought a bit too smooth, but again finding a bit more sympathy with him following his attempts to dissolve a situation that was being boiled out of proportion.

The older chaps take to the kitchen and clean up after all the arguing yoofs.

Half the house are types who need to shout the loudest, and feel that in order to go forward things have to be talked (nay argued) through. Its like watching kids arguing - having to have the last word, never listening to the other party and departing when they feel they have won, only to go back to their preferred group and deconstruct it all only to end up feeling just as pissed off as they were before the showdown. Pointless. I think so. Screeching washer women the lot of them.

Makosi like all good royalty speaks about herself in the third person. Manipulative, yes. Could she have stopped many of the rows today? Yes - all that angst ridden hyperbole by Craig and Scary Mary could have been diffused if she had told them about her secret mission (which remains a secret between herself and Kamal). Shit stirring. Definitely. And then complaining that everyone is going on about her big bum, which could probably be abaited at least a little bit if she didn't go round only in knickers all the time.

And the tit wars.

As I drift off to sleep it looks like a lot of aimless souls wandering about in the night one minute trying to find their friends and the next attacking their foes. Little bundles of barbed wire. And its only day 7. I'm exhausted.