Okay, I am officially sick and tired of hearing about the Spice Girls. They sucked then and they suck now. Who gives a damn that they're on tour? I sure don't. Who couldn't care any less that they're releasing a "greatest hits" album? I sure as hell can't. I am convinced they're only popular again, unfortunately, because Scary Spice is the baby momma to Eddie Murphy's, what, ninth(?) child. GIVE IT A REST ALREADY!
I am also irritated by all of the coverage of Britney Spears. It's sad how much she has spiraled down into nothingness in the entertainment industry (despite me saying for the past decade she's not at all talented anyhow). Actually, I shouldn't say that; she has turned into a web of controversy and jokes. I admit to laughing at the jokes Joel McHale on "The Soup" tells, but at the same time, I wish people would really just leave her alone. She goes out of her way to get publicity from the paparazzi who only make things worse for her. I'm just tired of all of the coverage.
In other news, I hate my class schedule. My nutrition professor is a real whack-a-do who yells. My algebra teacher also reminds me of Mrs. Albrecht (former Davis students know what I mean) because she seriously sounds like she has devoted her entire life to cigarettes. The fact that that is my last class of the day (after being there for close to eight hours) and it's a two hour block doesn't help.
I won't be done with braces by my sister, Andrea's wedding this July. That pisses me off to no end.
The kiosk may not even happen this year. I'll be EXTREMELY pissed at the situation if it doesn't work because then I created that atrocious class schedule for virtually nothing.
I'm still not editing and I cannot help but continue to be bitter.
I hate school now, and I have a history test tomorrow at noon. I should have never checked out the second season of "The Sopranos" because that's what I plan to do in a bit before studying. Knowing me, I'll watch practically the entire season before I even review my lecture notes for tomorrow. Perhaps ma will wish to join me in watching it. Yes, that's right: I got her hooked. :) She really does love it, especially Paulie. She even recognized him by name the other night in a Denny's commercial when the cashier said that he (Paulie, played by Tony Sirico) handed him fake money, and he retorted, "Well that's not a real breakfast!"
Now you have all been updated on the jist of my life in this day and age.
"Go buy yourself something nice."
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