:: Friday, January 03, 2003 ::

Richard Simmons is such a good guy...

I sometimes like to claim that I am not a huge fan of TV, but it's a little white lie.

What is true is that I don't really need it. I rarely watch it. But boy, do I like it.

Specifically, I really really like bad TV. My favourite rainy day activity is to watch made-for-TV movies on Lifetime: Television for Women. Especially the ones featuring Tori Spelling, pre-boob job.

Last night I sat up with a cup of tea (so much tea drinking at home!) to watch A&E Biography: Richard Simmons. Man, that show can make you love anyone. Through my tears I started thinking, "I want to start my own gym! I want to help morbidly obese people exercise on chairs!"

Then I dried my eyes.

But it got me to thinking... what do I want to do when I grow up?

I guess it took me until midway through my second year of university just to pick a faculty... I should stop thinking so damn far ahead. But I mean really. I have my kids names picked out for Christ's sake. I know what music I want played at my funeral. I'm all about planning ahead. Why is it so easy to know (or think you know) what you want in fifty years but so hard to plan for tomorrow?

Stupid Sagittarius-ness.


listening: Red Hot Chili Peppers - Blood Sugar Sex Magik
reading: The Feminine Mystique - Betty Friedan
watching: The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers


:: Katy 4:03 p.m. [+] :: ::



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