- Remember when I told you I almost signed the lease on an apartment because it had the perfect address (and nothing more). Well it's official - I'm living at that perfect address, only across the street. Walk in closet, and what my brother and I deemed a beving room (bedroom that doubles as a living room). I got the keys yesterday and move in in the next week. Oh, and my neighbor has an LSU mat outside his door. We probably won't get along once I order a Penn State one to match.
- The BlogHer conference was a great learning experience. Become a blogger, make business cards, send yourself to the conference and grab lots of free shit.
- So I watched The Bachelor Pad last night since I had requests from readers to provide commentary and a recap. It's a big commitment to have to take notes during an hour, sometimes two hours, long show - but I figured I'd watch episode one and then decide if I could do it. Not. Impressed. Not impressed at all. I'll give it another try - since there seems to be a bunch of girls professing love for men on the first day and that never works out well. But a few things to note:
- I love how C Harrison passed the torch to Melissa because he's over the bunch of morons that are about to live in this house. And should a pregnant woman be exposed to these kind of STDs and stunts?
- How all of a sudden is Jessie the most popular bachelorette ever?
- Who invited the 65 year old divorcée from a season when most of the current viewers were in middle school?
- Weatherman seems to think he's going to be hooking up in the house. I seem to think his forecast is way off.
- Another Bachelor private concert by a washed up band? Lifesize Twister board? Come on guys ... you could do better. Learn from MTV what a real challenge looks like, or at least get some Justin Bieber up in the joint.
- Craig M. and Jessie's dance scene (read: I'm going to dance with you but you're so creepy I'm sure as hell not going to make out with you). Second.hand.embarrassment.
-HMOH
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