my Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Oh, I'm SUCH a loser some times. I've been at work for approximately 2 hours now and have gotten roughly nothing done. At least it's my last day here and I haven't had to pay for coffee all week or lunch in the last two days. Guess what I'm listening to? "No strings attached" from NSync. Oh yeah, NSync. I can't stop this overwhelming urge to giggle. Oh sexy sexy pre-pubescent Justin Timberlake. It's my guilty little pleasure, my love for some Pop music. It's okay though, I hide it well. I keep them tucked behind my Elliott Smith, Distillers, Handsome Boy Modeling School and The Stills CD's. I have no shame. OK, so I just thought of the best reality tv show: you stick the Backstreet boys and NSYnc in the same house, and you make them fight. Like a cock fight, only a...boy fight? No, there's gotta be a better way of saying that...band off? band fight. bitch fight. survival of the dumbest. mmmm...I think that this is a work in progress. I think that if Backstreet and Nsync had an unspoken "who's a bigger boyband", Nsync won. Backstreet is just odd...their newest single makes my face twitch. I hate it. They just need to GO AWAY! Face it kids, your career is done, hope you invested your Royalties well... If you could put 10 'celebrities' on a ship and send them to mars a la Simpsons style, who would it be? For me it would be as follows 10:32 a.m. - 2005-08-05 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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