American Idol was kind of pointless. A full hour to show us that 20 people got kicked off? At least red-haired Dean Martin kid is still around. I like him a lot. He's the cute.
24 was ASOME. I love Nina so much. She's seriously one of my favorite characters in all of fiction. And I think most of that is due to Sarah Clarke, who just plays her so well. It's all in the eyes, and she's got great eyes. Xander Berkeley is one lucky man. (Sniff. I miss Mason.) Seriously, though, I was kind of disappointed with the beginning of the season. Just a bit; it was slow and I didn't really feel it, but the past few episodes have been really great. I'm very much looking forward to the next big shift and plot twist (you know it's coming); although after tonight I've decided once again to abstain from promos. They keep giving away major plot points (Ramone blowing up? Thanks, Fox), and it's irritating, and I enjoy the show so much more when I'm surprised.
The good thing about participating a lot in class is it buys you days when you don't have to participate at all and it's cool. Ergo, there is no pressure to get my reading done. Ergo, I will probably not get it done, even though there is nothing else important I have to do. Ergo, I am a slug-woman with amazing powers of sloth and lethargy.
*stuns you with laser-beams of torpidity*
ETA: Updated some things in the side column. I always feel that no one would ever look over there if I didn't announce I changed things. Is that the case? 'Cause I'll keep on announcing. Unless, that is, no one cares, in which case, I hope you get syphillis and die a crazy, crazy fool.
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