on the bound
monday, august 27, 2001
and the award for tackiest programming goes to: B.E.T., for having the FIRST, the very first commercial interruption in their tribute to aaliyah be from.. southwest airlines. with some couple saying they wanna go on a vacation. aaah, aaah. ill-timed. almost as badly planned as the pill company with commercials shown during the judy garland story. ouccccch!
anyways.
i think mike (at the office) put it best today: "jennie, you just have way too much time!" .. and i do. of course, i quite like it that way. how else would i be able to spend 11 consecutive hours watching a witchblade marathon on tnt yesterday? i swear, i only left the room for an hour or two to eat and take a walk, during which i taped the episodes in question and watched during commercial breaks when i returned to catch up.
yeah. that's time on my hands. hee.
of course, the show itself wasn't that enthralling; it was merely a nice, new, fictional crush. i couldn't help it. i fell for the character of ian nottingham, the brooding scruffy bearded (!) black-clad assassin guy. i can honestly say it's highly unusual for me to go for facial hair. but i can't help it. see? soooo cute!. what's even odder - the actor later appears with the beard shaved off an (shock!) -- is not hot anymore. he just turns into your average too-slick pretty boy. very odd.
time on my hands. yeah. definitely.
i went to barnes and noble. and wal-mart. after four hours, all i had to bring back was a large bottle of shower-cleaner and 6 pairs of socks on sale. there just wasn't anything else i really needed and thus could justify buying. isn't that just plain sad? i couldn't even find an urge strong enough to buy any of the pretty containers of glitter in the craft department to take home and play with.
riding home on the bus, we seemed to chase the large thunderstorm cloud above us, riding toward, not away from, the lighting bolts. i kind of randomly hoped one would strike down on us. obviously, it didn't. heh.
i've got tilex. neener. neeener. neener. cin cin.�� 11:42 p.m.
