Mar 21, 2006 01:30
"OH. MY. GOD." This is what watching 24 makes me scream repeatedly at the TV.
In other news, I'm stressed as hell about finding a job in six weeks and because of this I really can't sleep, and I just don't give a fuck about my classes anymore. Every time I see that I have a new e-mail, I freak out and think "Omigod maybe its someone offering me a job!" but then it's just from Moosejaw saying "Hey! Come buy some ugly huntin' vests! They's $3 off!" or something. I don't know. All I know is that I've already taken a Tylenol PM and it is not doing a damn thing, and all I want is for it to be next Monday at 9pm so I can watch 24, and then I want it to be 2 months from now and I want to be employed and getting lots of money to do something fun, like watch 24 all the time, or, I don't know, buy shoes and sample vodka. Is that too much for a girl to ask? IS IT!?
P.S. I've quit the boozin' for a while, which is probably why I'm so edgy right now.
That, and I just can't believe that Audrey and her pretty glasses could be bad. Oh, 24. . .