Mar 05, 2005 13:23
This show sure likes to make me sweat things out. You think they'd pick someone a little bit more unstable to fill the role of "the last guy to know he's safe". Don't get me wrong, I am definitely not complaining. Hell after the Hollywood auditions, I'm used to it. I'd be more worried if Ryan told me I was safe right out the gate, because you know he'd do one of those Seacrest tricks where takes it all back and puts everyone watching in a state of "What?", Wassup Judd!
Anyway, I know where I stand for this week. I've read all those crazy message boards and press. By the way, I am apparently "King of the Dawg Pound" and dating Amanda, Vonzell, and Nadia. How's that for luck? Oh I was trying to make a point, even though it will be a Monday, I gotta say: Any Given Sunday. I'm in this one for me and I'm gonna bring it.
Don't listen to Mikalah, by the way. I'm an excellent tutor. She just doesn't understand that Usher makes for an all-around better learning environment. Someone wanna think of an AIM name for me? Gotta go work on that patented "on the phone" pose the Jaded Journalist likes so much.