I'm Already There
Well, it's been a really long time since I last updated. Alot of things have happened since I last wrote in this thing. The most obvious is that school had ended. We did get a new dog, named Brady. He's pretty much a riot. I am starting to get used to being back home, although I can't lie. I miss Northeastern terribly. I miss eating dinner with Olga and Ash-a-ley (haha!) and the chick flick nights and the walks to Newbury Street, and yes, I even miss the endless nights of studying in the library.
I filled out an application to go back to the store last week, and hopefully I will hear from them shortly. I really do need to get working again. I am afraid of getting lazy...not a good thing at all!
For those of you who don't watch "American Idol" and really don't care about the show, just skip this paragraph. Okay, George Huff is absolutely AMAZING and he was kicked off last week! Make me sick! Ugh! It's completely not right, but I'm okay! My new favorite is Fantasia. I think she is amazing and she fascinates me every single time she sings. Jasmine must go. I never liked her, but then of course she had to go and cry after the judges just totally put her down for two horrific performances. Now, when the tears start to flow, Bethany starts to feel very bad! I have no idea why I am even referring to myself in the third person, but eh, whatev...It's going to come down to either LaToya or Fantasia, and I don't care how good Diana was tonight, she still does not have a chance to be in the top three.
I am really tired of all of these reality shows. I miss the days when you could turn on the t.v. and watch a great sitcom. I live reality every day. At night, I just want to laugh or cry, watching great actors read from a script. Lie to me! Make me feel this fake pain or made up joy! I never got into "Survivor". I guess it's referred to as a game, but I am just not feeling it. People make fake friendships for their own benefit, and then backstab one another. Some people may argue that it is a perfect symbol of life, but I beg to differ. I like to give people the benefit of the doubt and I hope that that does not go on too often. I don't know, maybe I am being naive. Who knows. It's the summer, so the living is more than easy, right?
Well, I am out. Peace, love, and American Idol...or whatev...
I filled out an application to go back to the store last week, and hopefully I will hear from them shortly. I really do need to get working again. I am afraid of getting lazy...not a good thing at all!
For those of you who don't watch "American Idol" and really don't care about the show, just skip this paragraph. Okay, George Huff is absolutely AMAZING and he was kicked off last week! Make me sick! Ugh! It's completely not right, but I'm okay! My new favorite is Fantasia. I think she is amazing and she fascinates me every single time she sings. Jasmine must go. I never liked her, but then of course she had to go and cry after the judges just totally put her down for two horrific performances. Now, when the tears start to flow, Bethany starts to feel very bad! I have no idea why I am even referring to myself in the third person, but eh, whatev...It's going to come down to either LaToya or Fantasia, and I don't care how good Diana was tonight, she still does not have a chance to be in the top three.
I am really tired of all of these reality shows. I miss the days when you could turn on the t.v. and watch a great sitcom. I live reality every day. At night, I just want to laugh or cry, watching great actors read from a script. Lie to me! Make me feel this fake pain or made up joy! I never got into "Survivor". I guess it's referred to as a game, but I am just not feeling it. People make fake friendships for their own benefit, and then backstab one another. Some people may argue that it is a perfect symbol of life, but I beg to differ. I like to give people the benefit of the doubt and I hope that that does not go on too often. I don't know, maybe I am being naive. Who knows. It's the summer, so the living is more than easy, right?
Well, I am out. Peace, love, and American Idol...or whatev...