Is it sickening that I can sit and watch TV for hour and hours on end? The countless rerun marathons of America’s Next Top Model and the brain rotting drama of LC on The Hills just consume me. Even the showing of Titanic last night had me entranced in OMG what is going to happen to Jack and Rose…? Do they make it, what happens in the end? I really only watched the movie once on DVD and I came to believe I might have been one of the only teenage girls who never saw Titanic in the theaters. This became more apparent, since Herschell knew more about the happenings of the movie than I did =P. Besides the point, I have to make it home on Mondays to watch Heroes, Wednesdays to watch Project Runway, and Thrusday to watch Greys. And if that doesn’t happen, I lose track of the days of the week. Is there something terribly wrong with that? My eyes may turn square shaped (as my mom use to warn me), or my eye sight may go bad (actually cross my fingers for glasses at this moment), but I just must confess, that I couldn’t go without it.
oh mayn, i’ve been getting into “a shot at love w/ tila tequila!”