Last weekend was the X Factor Final which means we can all get back to the norm of a Saturday night. It's been so long since I don't know what to do with myself tonight! I personally felt the X Factor Final was a bit of a damp squid - it wasn't as tense or as exciting as one would have hoped. The year before Alexandra Burke bawled her eyes out, crying like a baby with joy and excitement. Snotty nose and tears, nice TV. I don't know, it just didn't seem worthy of the hype this year.It could be that my favourite to win was knocked into 3rd place, Stacey had m
y money to win. Her performance with the wonderful Michael Buble did it for me. It was flawless and 'tastic. I was wowed. There was a spark of something between them. You could see it and you could believe it. The Olly and Robbie performance was pitiful pals doing a karaoke version of Angels...badly. George Michael and Joe, well I got bored. Joe "smashed it" though, leaving the critics to hide behind their cruel jibes about it how was wrong that George and Joe were singing together....you heard, you read, you know what I mean. They sang together, end of.
Back to Stacey. She was enchanting throughout, funny and made me giggle. Dannii befriended her and looked after the Diva from Dagenham doing as much as she could to push Stacey as far into the final as she could go. Stacey was the personality and fun star of the show. She was my winner!
...back to tonight, what am I going to do? Hmmm...