Because that’s what it’s shaping up to be. It suddenly feels like the plot about the group forming a choir is the side salad while the drama is the main course.
It didn’t seem that way when episode 7 started as Poo Poo (Despite me cutting her some slack I’ll continue calling her that), has finally come around and is a team player now.
….oh, sorry. Okay, a White Fair featuring a fictional white rhino to mess with Enrique’s mind. Very nice.
The gang discuss what to do at the fair and eventually vote on opera, which Bob gets a “sound approval” from the girls. Of course getting the gig, or spot, won’t be easy.
I’m not angry at papa for holding Simba back from her dreams but for another reason. Anyway, despite me saying two weeks ago that if Simba has what it takes to make a living off her dream/hobby, go for it dood. However, I’ll agree with dad on having a backup plan, though that’s not exactly what he said.
And now some comments before getting to the more important second part.
You know, watching these high school anime where they’re always addressing the whole “thinking about your future” part of life, makes me emotionally sad and ask myself many questions about my current lifestyle. I wonder if I could have become…
Enrique writing a letter reminds me of myself whenever I’m “trying” to write editorials.
I don’t like seeing Simba depressed. I should have known the instant she mentioned her having daddy issues that she’d be the next victim of an obligatory dramatic development 2-parter.
Simba worrying about her weight? Makes me glad I’m not a girl…though it’ll make it much harder for me to pick up another girlfriend.
Aww c’mon ladies, Bob’s 100% right there.
“Farring Rove”…farring rove. Engrish at its finest.
“Art college” huh? Makes sense.
My reaction to the accident: Predictable but because it happened to Simba…
Okay next episode:
If I had talked about ep7 last week, I really would have been screaming “NO!” for 10 minutes. Also, D-Bry is yelling “NO!” now.
Last week, Polka’s ex teammates belittled her team and they’re at it again. Simba gets pissed because they remind her of baka papa so she lays a verbal smackdown on their asses. Enrique tells the gang he has a piano and large enough room to accomodate five people. I wish my room were that big.
Lost Love…uhh, why did Polka pronounce it right this time? Ah, whatever, Farring Rove’s better.
Hmm, after seeing the Power Ranger figurines, there’s little doubt that Enrique will be the next drama king, unless they want to turn Bob sappy, which would make no sense since he already had his badminton crisis.
Thankfully, Baka Papa does the right thing and comes to his senses by laying the smackdown on the shitty Jockey/Equestrian committee’s RIDICULOUS entry requirements. Polka shows her love for Simba by cheering her up along with the rest of the team.
YES! THIS IS THE SIMBA I ADORE! Never forget your badassery!
Anyway, I assume it the audition went well. Next week, as I expected, Enrique’s drama two parter begins.