Today had amazing rain of Biblical proportions. I actually called my mom as I walked home from Spanish cause I was laughing so hard. I mean, the water was up to my ankles and rushing by like there was a current. It was amazing. In other news, I have to study most of the weekend, but I got 78/80 on a French paper, which means I win at life.
I called Hannah last night in what I meant to be like, a five minute long conversation. It wound up being an hour, and the only reason I hung up was because I had homework to do. I can't wait til she comes to visit.
(I also can't wait to see Jess and JEN ON BROADWAY and NYC in the winter...)
And now, for TV. Cause that's what's really important in my life.
I just watched 30 Rock and... Love. LOVE LOVE. It is so amazing. That wedding dress was gorgeous. And... that's all I have to say about that.
UB was pretty good in that the Mode part of the show was based on SHAKIRA (!!!!) and Marc was fabulous. The whole dog/Amanda thing was whatever and... oh god, do I love Henry. Although how did Justin not know the quickie mart where his dad was SHOT? I mean, honestly. But yaaay at that guy saying Cesar Santos was a hero. <3 And at Hilda keeping the bowling pin lamp. Ouch, man. That's love for you. The immigration thing still irks me, and I think it's because I try to make it make sense, and it doesn't. And I really have no idea what's going on with Alexis.
In Grey's- I want it to be The Bailey Show. All Bailey, all the time. Absolutely amazing. I still hate Callie, and... okay. I always saw Mer as Sydney in Seattle as a doctor without a daddy. But the way she treats her sister? Is so unnecessary. Poor Lexie comes up with excuses just to talk to her (which is weird, especially since she actually has a sister) but still. And Mer's just all, my daddy chose you over me. Yeah, that, and your mom kicked him out of the house and never let him see you. There was that too, Mer. And I love Izzie and George, but I hate IzzieandGeorge and wish that plotline would die. A fiery death.
As for Big Shots... I turned it off. I was so pained by the whole show that I actually turned it off. Vartan, I love you, but... please. Run. Run for the hills. RUN FROM THAT HORRENDOUS WIFE AND THE TERRIBLE SHOW. It was actually offensive in its awfulness.
The end.