Sep 19, 2004 16:20
It's late...well not that late...but it's late for Sarita time. I want to sleep...I'm on a soft warm couch...but I shouldn't sleep. I'm waiting for Cheryl to get back from an Emmy after party...I hope she comes home soon. Baby Catherine is sleeping...my job is done...I could sleep..I'm sure she wouldn't mind...but I just feel like that would be slackin on the job. She has all of these windows that don't have any shades on them...and I hate looking out because I'm terrified of seeing a face on the other side. I'm trying not to look out...but the harder I try the more freaked out I get.
Okay I'll try thinking about something else. There is nothing on TV. For a TV that has like 500 stations...it's really shitting not to have anything on. It's very similar to morning radio. In LA there is nothing but shit on in the morning. My CD player is broken...so I just end up scanning through horrible morning talk shows...and I stop to listen, just to confirm that I still hate them....and I end up listening to their stupid shit. What does it take to host a morning show? I think you have to just be inherently annoying and crave attention. All I want is to listen to music....but in the morning apparently that is impossible...everyone needs to hear about shitty wives, cheating boyfriends, and britteny spears...(well i would listen to the britteny spears stuff) but that's not the point....why can't a single stations (not oldies or classical) play music in the morning. Has it always been this way?
Oooo i think I hear a car pulling up! Soon I'll be in my sweet sweet bed.
Good night all