I wouldn't call that hate-watching so much as distraction-watching, out of desperate necessity.
When I was a kid and always getting awful colds there was barely anything to watch for a good majority of the day. It was a little sad how excited I'd almost get over any show coming on that was at least a tiny bit entertaining (with minimum cringe).
I was desperately ill, and my sister who was obsessed with it had to go to school. SO my Mom took me to Blockbuster to rent Titantic on 2 VHS (in the morning, before everyone else got to this New Release). I fell asleep before the first one was over, though. At that point the ship had already started sinking. It was pretty gay!
I wouldn't call that hate-watching so much as distraction-watching, out of desperate necessity.
When I was a kid and always getting awful colds there was barely anything to watch for a good majority of the day. It was a little sad how excited I'd almost get over any show coming on that was at least a tiny bit entertaining (with minimum cringe).
That was how I saw the first half of Titantic.
I was desperately ill, and my sister who was obsessed with it had to go to school. SO my Mom took me to Blockbuster to rent Titantic on 2 VHS (in the morning, before everyone else got to this New Release). I fell asleep before the first one was over, though. At that point the ship had already started sinking. It was pretty gay!