Paging Dr. House...
As if there weren't enough TV shows in the world to keep me thoroughly captivated at all times I now have House. Thanks a lot, Fox. And thanks a lot iTunes for not putting this show on the iTunes Music Store so that I have to actually WATCH TV in order to see it. You guys have Monk, why the heck not House? I also think that whoever does the makeup on House should get some kind of award. Anyone who can make elderly-looking Hugh Laurie so intense that he sends shivers down my spine deserves the highest praise I can muster. Man, how is it possible for someone that funny looking to be so cool to watch?
Anyway, TV obsessions aside not much has been going on lately. I seem to have recovered almost fully from the wisdom tooth fiasco and just in time for me to munch down all the Easter candy I seem to have suddenly acquired. Between Mom, Dad and my friend Bronny I am totally stocked until next Easter. I want to hug whoever started making Cadbury eggs. Unless that person is dead, of course. That would be gross.
I'm in a really silly mood right now, which is strange because I haven't yet had any sugar and it's been hours since my last caffeine fix. Go figure. Maybe I'm just so squee-happy about House right now that it's making me hyperactive. Maybe I'll go do a few jumping jacks or something.
Oh! I wrote a poem the other day, a good one. I shall have to post it later on once I actually find it. It's buried somewhere in my journal, but I'll hunt it down. I've been feeling lots of poem-worthy emotions recently and my journal is filled with all my letting-outs. And yes I can so say letting-outs. There's nothing wrong with it. Nyah.
Anyway, TV obsessions aside not much has been going on lately. I seem to have recovered almost fully from the wisdom tooth fiasco and just in time for me to munch down all the Easter candy I seem to have suddenly acquired. Between Mom, Dad and my friend Bronny I am totally stocked until next Easter. I want to hug whoever started making Cadbury eggs. Unless that person is dead, of course. That would be gross.
I'm in a really silly mood right now, which is strange because I haven't yet had any sugar and it's been hours since my last caffeine fix. Go figure. Maybe I'm just so squee-happy about House right now that it's making me hyperactive. Maybe I'll go do a few jumping jacks or something.
Oh! I wrote a poem the other day, a good one. I shall have to post it later on once I actually find it. It's buried somewhere in my journal, but I'll hunt it down. I've been feeling lots of poem-worthy emotions recently and my journal is filled with all my letting-outs. And yes I can so say letting-outs. There's nothing wrong with it. Nyah.