The X Factor?

It's that time of year. The days are getting shorter, the weather is getting colder and windier, it's too cold to sit in my living room without wrapping myself in layers, more layers and a blanket.

It's also the time of year where Saturday night television is dominated by the X Factor, meaning that Christmas is well and truly around the corner.

So. The X Factor. So far I've been less than impressed with two audition shows that I watched last weekend. So unimpressed that I didn't actually see one singer that I liked. Even the supposed 'good' ones were a bit crap. It's making me miss Australian X Factor and the awesomeness that was:



See? Chills.

Instead, in Britain, we're treated to this monstrosity:



Um. Yes. And she made it to the Top 100, how?

Sigh.

But despite bitching about it and how ridiculously car-crash-esque it's become, I'm going to be completely addicted. And I hope Louis gets the groups again.

And right now, I'm absolutely loving Katie Waisal's voice!



PS. Can't wait for the return of Cheryl.