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Thursday, July 28th, 2005
[Entry 360]
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it's only a matter of time...

Television is AWESOME!!!

I caught up with the Real World on Tuesday. You know, Real World: Austin...a cast that almost exactly mirrors San Diego only the Frankie isn't insane like Frankie was. The Jacquese is lacking a lot. The Brad is no where near as cool as The Brad. Which gets me to thinking about how great San Diego actually was...at the time I was like not thrilled...but was there a better combo than Brad and Randy? No. There was not. Brad should have his own tv show...

Anyway, two of the dudes are into what they call "groupies." Which makes me want to puke because they have no idea what a groupie is---these chicks that throw their numbers at them...they aren't groupies... they merely want to get on tv. It has nothing to do with how awesome these guys are.

Last night I caught up with Entourage; I had missed the last two episodes. I think that show is only improving with time. Too funny that Adrian Grenier's largest role outside of Entourage was Drive Me Crazy (starring with Melissa Joan Hart!). But whatever...

And tonight...I had NBC on...and I see that...
Oh my gosh...
JASON LEE IS GETTING HIS OWN TV SERIES!!!
My Name Is Earl. It may suck---but I don't care! I am tuning in, all the way!

Had kind of a shitty day. Did not want to wake up this morning. I don't know if it's dread (dreading the stress that waits for me at work) or if I'm simply tired. I went to bed before 11:30 last night... I dunno. And I had crazy dreams that made me depressed this morning. Work was so busy; we had planned on going to Shield's for lunch, but we were all too busy. So for the fourth day in a row, I ate lunch at my desk and literally only took the time to eat and got straight back to work. And I thought my wrist was going to fall off today from doing insane amounts of repetitive motions with my mouse at work. I took my frustrations out on Jazzercise, though. I had a fucking great workout. There's this one song that kicks my ass everytime, like I feel like I'm going to faint mid-way through. I dread when the song starts...but today, I whooped that song's ass! Hi-yah!

I am addicted to really weird things right now. Stuff that I normally don't eat. I've been addicted to honey roasted peanuts for the past couple of weeks. I'm also addicted to Handi Snacks. I never really liked Handi Snacks that much as a kid...but I would eat them because you could put the cheese on the crackers with that red little stick. Who needs blue ketchup? It's the simple gimmicks that hook kids in, you know? I ate fucking Handi Snacks because of a red little stick.

Ok I need to go cut my toenails...before I forget. If I were ambitious, I would re-paint my toenails but that sounds like way too much work right now...