marlasinger

Well poop on my last journal entry. Thanks RUNAMUCK for letting me know my picture just wasted a bunch of white space rather than showing everyone my tatas. And to think, I was naked in here for the first time. Haha... ok, not really, but it was a hot dress.

I started getting on my treadmill again this week finally after about a 2 month break. My ass needs it. Literally. It feels so great to finally get some of my stress out by sweating it off though. I know, I know, there are better ways to "sweat off" stress than running. I've just been on vacation from all that for a while. I figure it's like a diet and maybe I'll appreciate it more the longer I wait to get laid. tehe...

So, even though I know how awful it is to admit, I am looking forward to the season premier of American Idol tonight. I like watching it for more than one reason. One, because I think musical talent is awesome, and though most people on the show don't have talent, those who do are fun to watch. Two, I like getting really mad at tv shows and picking out the things they do to up their ratings. This show happens to be one of the best at it (i.e., that guy Wong or whatever his name was that they exploited...see, I don't pay that much attention really). And three, well, it gives me something to talk about at the office and with friends! Yes, I'm lame. Yes, I'm cheesy, and yes, I like it.

But when it comes to the MTV shows and the network series shows like Lost, I just cant get into em. As Mr. Horse in Ren and Stimpy used to say,