| Mono is poopy. |
[26 Oct 2005|05:28pm] |
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I have Mono and Paul got a Bay area area code. This is not a cool wekk. We'll be talking.
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| straight from that bayou water... |
[14 Sep 2005|07:47pm] |
The world needs more Marc Broussard and that's all there is to it. If any of you have not heard "Home" recently, you need to put down that custard filled donut and go find it, download it and love it. It's so powerful right now considering it's about New Orleans and the Bayou. Such a great song. Marc has totally climbed the ladder of awesomeness and has surpassed Kelly as my number one stunna. There I said it.
I don't care about your friends page.
In other news life is....weird. Everything is going really good for me. The new house is awesome. My roomates are beautiful, Alex and Jason finally hooked up on Laguna Beach and things are falling apart, my boyfriend is super and I'm liking work for the most part.
However, things around me are a little weird. My bestfriends went through a huge change that kinda caught me off guard...and while I love them both, it's just a weird situation for me for some reason. I know they're both adults and they'll get through it so I shouldn't worry. but I love them and I don't want to see either one hurt.
Everyone seems to be working out at gyms recently and I keep eating. Still I find nothing wrong with that!
Straight from the water, straight from the water children, straight from the water...YOU DON'T KNOW NOTHIN' ABOUT THIS!!!
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| but you don't really care for music do ya? |
[01 Sep 2005|02:00pm] |
Whilst I was at the gas station this morning getting my gas (which was 2.99 a gallon), I heard a young man across from me complaining about the gas prices and saying "God, this is fucking ridiculous, they did this because it's labor day weekend too and they know everyone needs it"....I seriously wanted to yank the phone out of his hands, cover it in dog shit, throw it in his car and then call his mother and tell her her son has the clap. How can a person be so ignorant and unaware of things.
Honestly, I don't mind paying 3 dollars at the pump, it doesn't phase me at all right now, considering there are thousands of people who are homeless, missing loved ones and are still waiting to be rescued. I'm sure they would much rather switch problems with me right now. So while this jackass at the pump is complaining, he should take into consideration what is going on in the world, not to mention his own country.
Orange County people seem to disappoint me more and more. And seriously, all these soccer moms do not need Hummers....but haha to them now because their asses are really feeling the effects (although, they are going to be the reason for our downfall, who needs an O-zone layer!)
Other than that I'm doing very well. I had an extrmemly wonderful birthday, saw Marc Broussard in concert, he wished me a Happy Birthday, had a huge BBQ at my new house and the new roomates were wonderful, and this Sunday I get to see Kasey Kahne drive around an oval. I cannot really complain right now.
Kelly Clarkson won 2 VMA's and probably got knocked up by Nelly, that's my girl.
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| ain't no hollaback girl! |
[29 Aug 2005|10:52am] |
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME AND MY WIFE WHO JUST WON 2 VMA'S!!
This shit is bananas!
MARC BROUSSARD TONIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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| No day but today |
[25 Aug 2005|03:00pm] |
Sitting at home on a Thursday afternoon trying to convince myself that I should be doing something more productive, yet all I've managed to do is watch 'Sweet Home Alabama' again, and keep the new RENT trailer on repeat on my computer. (Speaking of the RENT trailer, I may or may not have gotten goosebumps because I'm a ridiculous fan-groupie and I think you ahould all see it...)
I also watched a documentary on AIDS in africa which tore my heart apart and made every little problem I thought I was facing, seem so insignificant and trivial. It put everything into such a better perspective because it gave faces to stories instead of just hearing "people in Africa are dying of AIDS"...these people could have been me or my friends. It was an eye opener to say the least. There are girls younger than me, selling their bodies just to feed themselves. It was sex for 1 dollar with a condom and 2 dollars without. I don't believe I could every imagine having to endure what those young girls have to.
Before the documentary I watched a Biography on the Dixie Chicks whom I have since fallen in love with. I may not be the hugest country music fan, but those girls got the shaft from the scene that raised them up. I seriously can't stand red-neck hicks who think that freedom of speech only applies when you're agreeing with their values. The double standards in this country are ridiculous. Furthermore Toby Keith can go fuck himself and if I ever catch that guy in public I am going to throw whatever is closest to me at his head and pummel him with socks full of pennies. Let's send that guy to Iraq and let him fight the war. However I adore the Rascal Flatts and I can't seem to shake that.
I'm seeing Marc Broussard on my birthday which is probably the coolest birthday gift I could have gotten.
In the immortal words of Jonathan Larson:
"There's only us, there's only this, forget regret, or life is yours to miss, no other road, no other way, No day but today..."
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| And I miss summer... |
[11 Aug 2005|07:08am] |
I never have shown anyone the pictures from The Trip 2005. Looking back on them today I realize how much I miss my time on the road...and how much I miss my wife Paul. Just look how photo-esque we look.
These pictures were taken in Salt Lake Utah in June 2005.
That's all for now. Maybe if you all play your cards right I can show you the pictures of Paul from Make-out in DC 2005. Whoa nelly!
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| 525,600 minutes... |
[04 Aug 2005|06:44am] |
What to talk about huh? In less than a month I move into my new house with my 2 guy roomates who worship NASCAR and country music. SO basically I'm turning into a hick. Dear god someone help me. I already have a NASCAR driver (Kasey Kahne bitches, number 9) and I can't stop listening to the Rascal Flatts....what is wrong with me. I don't even live there yet. This can't be good. However I will NEVER, EVER approve of Toby Keith. That douche sack can suck it. (Dear god that was a crass sentence)...but we know it's true.
Also I'm slowly starting to realize how much work it actually is to balance a romantic relationship with those of your your regular friends and family. However with that said, I must say right now that I have the greatest friends and I hope they all know how much they mean to me. Being with Chris in some ways has made me aware of how lucky I am to have the people I do in my life.
Paul moved into a hobo squatting facility and I miss him very much.
The cast of RENT (the movie) was on the Today show today singing and hearing those songs again being sung is really moving and I can't wait for the actual movie. And dear god, Adam Pascal and Taye diggs are delightful! That also applies to Idina Menzel.....damn I am a lezy.
Speaking of being a lezy, Kelly Clarkson seriously needs to stop touring. What is she trying to do honestly. Do everyone who bought her record.
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| make you banana pancakes pretend that it's the weekend.. |
[20 Jul 2005|05:51am] |
Everyone needs to download the song "Banana Pancakes" by Jack Johnson. Just because I believe it to be the cutest "let's stay inside and cuddle" song ever...well that and "I wanna fuck you like an animal" by Nine Inch Nails. Same diffeence really.
The other day myself and my boyfriend were in a car accident. (Don't worry it's weird for me too to see the word "boyfriend" in one of my entries). We're both okay but his car got messed up in the back end area. However the Lexus that hit us got fucked up and I felt bad because the really nice and cute young man had just purchased the car a week ago. Anyways, I was really surprised at the way everything was handled. The accident was caused by a third car which wasn't injured at all, and not only did they stop and get everyone's information, they also admitted fault to all the insurance companies. Everyone was calm and didn't get all uppity and stuff. It just gave me more faith in our generation and showed me that we can handle things ourselves.
Besides that everything is pretty much the same in Amanda land. I miss Paul and I'm going to see him next weekend and help him move. Tracey is camping somewhere in the redwoods and I don't know if she'll make it back. And sadly I haven't talked to my other friends because my work scedule has my sleep pattern all messed up and apparently no one else is up 4:00 a.m.
The RENT movie comes out in Novemeber and you will all love it because I said so.
Kelly Clarkson needs to stop being so emo. Awwww...does everyone remember "emo music". Bless your heart Dashboard Confessional.
YELLOWCARD IS THE WORST BAND EVER>>>>>CONGRATS!!!!!!!!
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| I sold what I could, and packed what I couldn't. |
[11 Jul 2005|06:22pm] |
Well crap, I fell in love. Are you all happy now?! Sheesh, this is ridiculous. And it doesn't help when the other person says they love you either. I rue the day....
Also, I may or may not be in love with a country song and I may or may not be disgusted with myself about it, but alas I believe everyone should download Rascal Flatts "I'm moving on" (and don't get crazy and download Kelly Clarkson's live version because that will do nothing for you except realize how slutty Kelly is to the point she has to steal other people's songs) I've dealt with my ghosts and I faced all my demons, finally content with a past I regret. I found you find strength in your moments of weakness. For once I'm at peace with myself. I've been burdened with blame and trapped in the past for too long...I'm moving on.
I've also discovered that when you're in bed kissing someone it's awesome if all of a sudden you bust out a rendition of Brad Pitt's character Troy saying "Immortality, it's yours take it!".
I need to buy some Kelly Clarkson concert tickets. Someone get on that for reals. You know I need to see my girl.
Also, 'War of the Worlds' got an A plus for making Tom Cruise get sucked in and out of what appeared to be a big robotic vagina. Other than that the movie blew and I feel stupid for having seen it.
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| Last night I had a dream.. |
[05 Jul 2005|03:46pm] |
Last night I had the craziest dream where myself and Paul were on our road trip and we ran into Oprah on the street and we asked if we could have a picture with her and she shot us down and then I got all fussy and yelled at her. After that myself and Paul where in Africa but not on the plains or anything, like in a busling city and then we got into a fight with two guys because we were from the US and Paul didn't want to give them a cigarette. What the heck is that about?! Now that's a crazy dream.
Anyways, I had one of the greatest nights last night, yet it was so simple and un-eventful. I'm not going to go into details about anything because a classy lady does not kiss and tell. But all I can say is that it was the best kiss I had ever experience and that when you truly have emotions between the two of you, everything is a million times better. That sounds so cliche, but it's true and I can't believe how right this feels. I'm sounding like such a girl right now.
Anyways, I found this picture and it looks like someone is trying to join myself and Paul's band.:
Tracey left for Chicago to go to a wedding. Paul is in San Francisco and Patty and Erin are in Arizona...don't I have any friends near me anymore?!
I may or may not have seen Mr and Mrs. Smith for the 4th time the other day with Karen...I'm just saying.
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| you know you did I'm gone... |
[01 Jul 2005|04:11pm] |
That's it, I'm fucking done with this damn emotional rollercoaster. I give up. I'm so more than happy to move on. I shouldn't have to work at this, or feel bad or guilty. This is too much and I want out of this. I feel that everytime we take a step forward, we later take 10 steps back. In some ways I'm even starting to regret our kiss, but forget regret or life is yours to miss. So I'm moving on. Something that feels so right, shouldn't have this aftertaste of wrong.
Why is Girlfriends the best/worst show ever? Seriously. LOVE IT.
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| Louder, louder... |
[27 Jun 2005|12:35pm] |
I have fallen in love with that SnowPatrol song "Run". Thanks a lot Paul, your bill for my therapy sessions is in the mail.
So, as per my last entry on the subject on which we need not mention, I have given up. There's nothing I can do about it, it's ridiculous. Everytime I venture over to his house I think to myself "alright, seriously, this time it won't be as fun and you guys won't get along and you'll find something horribly wrong with him and thus you can start the building a bridge process and get over it" except that's not how it happened, after a 3 hour talk, 2 games of Dance Dance Revolution and making a wonderful breakfast at 4 a.m. I have realized that I am in love with him and there's nothing I can do but just give in to it and hope it goes away. This is the worst situation ever. (cue the song "love hurts, love scars...")
Due to said emotional avalanche, myself and Tracey have purchased 9 movies, 4 picture frames, and 2 photo albums in the past 3 days. That's sick, clearly we need help.
I realized I hadn't really talked about the trip since my return. It's weird how much I don't really go into detail about it. Some aspects I love that only myself and Paul really experienced it and I sometimes feel as if it cheapens it if I put our trip on blast to everyone. I miss our trip like it was a lost bestfriend.
But I will post some pictures. Starting of course with the woman I want to marry since clearly I need to not love men anymore. Her name is Karmine Alers and she playued 'Mimi' in RENT and holy mother of everything I loved her. This picture was taken right after the show got out and I had a couple drinks prior and I just told her I had a "girl crush on her":
I'll post more pictures later.
Light up, light up,
As if you have a choice.
Even if you cannot hear my voice.
I'll be right beside you dear.
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| so if you care to find me... |
[24 Jun 2005|07:18pm] |
I hope everyone else was also slempt up at home on the couch watching the classic cinema perfection known as "Crossroads" which aired on MTV. Show of hands? Just me?
Well, I am home and quite frankly, I'm extremely unsure of everything right now. I miss being far away and only having certain things to occupy my thinking process, things such as where are we going to stay tonight? Should one person really be passing this much gas? Could myself and Bradgelina make something happen? But now I'm back in my bubble and it's swirling with things I wish I could air out. The main thing is having the decision of letting someone go from your heart. Good god that sounds cliche as all hell. But it's true. I made the mistake of prematurely seeing someone and thus causing an onslot of awkwardness and shaking hands. Now I sit in that bubble of not knowing what the other person is thinking or feeling. I've never had a physical urge to just want to jump in my car and race over to his house, knock on his door and just hold him, but I did really bad last night. And now I don't know what to do. This is the worst situation. Well, not the worst, at least I'm not Katie Holmes.
So, if you need to find me, I will be crying on Tracey's couch as we watch all the buy 2 get 1 free movies from Blockbuster.
Boston in 2006!
Sincerly, Karmine Clarkson (where you at Jake Green?!)
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| Greeting from Boston... |
[11 Jun 2005|11:52am] |
Greetings from Boston Mass.
So we're 10 days into the trip and we're still alive. Although I'm convinced I have a blood clot in my leg (even though it really is probably just a pulled muscle), but alas that's neither here nor there. I've seen so much of this country of ours already and I can't wait to see more, then return home and kiss the ground because seriously, I miss me some southern California. What is this humidity crap?! Seriously, I'm all musty and sticky and I don't know what to do with myself. Gross.
Here's a recap of the trip so far.
Grand Canyon - We arrive to the Grand Canyon having only had 2 hours of sleep between us and thus seeing a huge hole in the earth didn't take more than 20 minutes. Although it's ridiculously beautiful, it's not as if it's going to look different had 3 hours past. This as you will learn will be the start of myself and Paul's "speed traveling"
Colorado Springs - Colorado is very pretty however upon entering a truck-stop Denny's, myseld and Paul were greeted to cold stares and long gazes. It seriously was like one of those scenes from the movies where strangers enter a cafe and the whole cafe stops and grows silent, then stares at them. It was the weirdest feeling. Almost as if we were celebrities...which we are, apparently we're huge in Japan.
Kansas City - Ahhh the start of the humidity and tornado watches. Not to mention it was fantastic to see Anti Abortion signs on the highway, followed by a ridiculous amount of XXX superstores. However Paul's family was super sweet and funny and thus made Kansas a pretty cool stop for us.
St. Louis Arch - Notice how I did not just say "St. Louis" that would imply that we stopped there, oh no no my friends, this is myself and Paul, we don't have time to stop (well, that and we were scared, c'mon we're two sweet innocent girls) so alas we drove by the Arch, snapped some pics from the car and were on our way to Chicago. Now that's my kind of sight seeing.
Chicago - I was extremely impressed with Chicago. So beautiful and clean. We had a really good time there. We went to "Boys Town" with is like the "Castro" of Chicago, went to a bar called Hydrate (which we learned was formerly titled "The Manhole"), whilst drinking my apple martini and watching the singing styles of the karaoke transvestite host, I meet a boy named David who apparently is straight and is from Long Berach. Crazy coincidence. Anyways, he introduces us to his friend Mark (who's gay) and takes a liking to Paul....needless to say you'll have to read Paul's journal for more details. Let's just say that I was a goodgirl, I don't know if I can say that for Paul. The only sad part about chicago was that Wicked wasn't playing on the days we were there, oh and I got diarrhea on the top of the Sears Tower.
Toronto - After driving through Detroit peeing our pants out of fear, we made it to the lovely country of Canada. However Canada, apparently did not take a liking to us. The border patrol people apparently do not believe that two kids were seriously on a road trip from California and proceeded to make us get out of the car, have the car searched and go inside to answer questions. It was very much like Law and Order (insert that nifty theme music here). However I must say that the Canadian's stock their border patrol positions with very hot girls. Seriously, it was weird. After getting harassed by our neighbors up north we went into Toronto and looked around. I was extremely amused by the fact that they have vinegar in little packets at Burger King.
Niagra Falls - luckily the falls are at the border and thus was an easy stop for myseld and Paul. We arrived, saw the falls ate a hot dog and split, all within a half an hour. That's how we roll bitches! But seriously, the falls are beautiful and grand, however I really don't know what these people do that go there for vacation. Like, yep, there's the falls....glad we planned a whole vacation around it.(insert cricket chirping here). After the falls we went to the American border, who apparently didn't want us back in our country. Again we thought it would be a breeze getting back into our own country. We thought our country would greet us with open arms and tell us how much it missed us and never wanted us to leave. No, instead we get Sergeant Tight Wad who apparently believes he's saving the world at the Canadian border. Again, we get our car searched and our dignity handed to us and we were on our way.
Boston - Awww so cute. I think I've fallen in like with the city of Boston. it has a laid back feel to it, and for the love of god everybody loves the Sox around here. we went to a couple bars the other night and the city is just so romantic and wonderful at night. I think it was trying to seduce me. but I was like "No Boston, I'm not that kind of girl, now rebutton my pants"....I'm just kidding, I wasn't wearing any pants. Paul seems to really love it and is considering moving here for Grad school. It fits him so I gave the thumbs up.
Mr and Mrs Smith - This wasn't a stop for us, but we did see it here in Boston and I believe it deserves it's own little section for being the sexiest movie ever. Seriously 5 minutes in it I got misty.....down there. No but seriously, such a cute sexy funny movie. After it myself and Paul decided that Pitt and Jolie should seriously hook it up and invite us to the wedding....and by "wedding" I mean "honeymoon". HOT!
So our next trip is to the lovely state of Conneticut and then to the wonderful city of New York....where, if I die, I already granted Tracey my CD collection, but my Kelly Clarkson memoribila is still up for grabs. That includes the toilet paper dispenser with her name bedazzled on it.
So, until later (probably when I get back),
I miss you all and I can't wait to get back to So Cal and sit around doing nothing...and by sit around doing nothing I mean "going to Diedrich's and watching Law and Order SVU at Karen's house"
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| A moment like this.... |
[27 May 2005|12:40am] |
WORST.SEASON.OF.AMERICAN.IDOL.EVER.
that's right, I said it, plus I used that annoying all-capitalized-period-after-every-word style writing. That means you know I meant it! Seriously though, I want those 20 minutes back where I sat and scanned through the season finale on Karen's TiVo. WHoever let those 2 girls sing with Babyface should be slapped in the face. There was even a time in the performance where you can see the fire in BabyFace's eyes and the painful regret he started to feel. Oh dear god, and I think I fell in love with Scott Savol and EVERYONE who voted for him. Thumbs up for that. But seriously, was Carrie and Bo the only 2 people left in America they had to choose from?! However mad props to Bo for his acapella performance from last week....I would have given the title to him based on that.
Sadly, I think my love for American Idol just died. RIP Idol mania, rest in piece.
speaking of 'Idols' I saw Kelly Clarkson in concert at the Wiltern on the 19th and WOW, now THAT is what an 'American Idol' should sound and perform like. No back-up singers, no pre-recorded tracks, just pure singing. The way it should be. Kelly is seriously a much more matured artist than I gave her credit for. I was extremely impressed. There were parts of the show that really touched me actually. The first one was when she was singing 'Because of You' and proceeded to look up at her father and just hold a gaze there for like 20 seconds. It was poignant to me consitering how personal of a song that is, and how it is about her family. Kudos to Kelly for that. Then of course came her song 'Don't' which becuase of recent situations in my life made that song so personal for me.
All in all great concert and I can't wait until she comes back to the Bren Event Center.
....of course in that whole review I left out the part where I got drunk, acosted Kelly's keyboardest (I think his name is Jason), yelled at Tamyra Gray as she was parking, got sick and had to leave early.
Myself and Paul leave for our triip in less than a week and I'm so excited, scared and impatient it's killing me. I can't wait to just escape normal life for awhile. To see the country with my bestfriend. To find someone who voted for Scott Savol, to go to Canada and do me a Canadian boy (preferably this one:
 ), to see what New York city looks like at night. to get to know myself, and most importantly, to mend my broken heart...
I bought a cooler, new tires and a digital camera today.
Tracey is going to Chi-Town tomorrow :(
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| I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly... |
[17 May 2005|08:02am] |
Why does everyone suck. It's getting old, seriously. I don't want to sound bitter, but love can go fuck itself. Honestly. No I don't cry on the outside anymore.
June 1st seriously cannot come soon enough.
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| heartache to heartache... |
[16 May 2005|07:15am] |
Love is a very tricky thing and I'm just now realizing that. It hurts like a bitch, but at the same time, you can't help but want to dig more and more. You seriously can't help it and it creeps up on you. For so long I have kept my heart locked up and not on display, but with recent events the only conclusion I can see is that I'm either going to give it away, or have it smashed. To many of you this statement will seem vaque and bizarre. But to those of you whom I've talked to, you know what I'm talking about. It's getting bad people. I've never felt lilke this before....
insert bad transition here...
Tracey was a good honey bunny last night and took me out for the first time in 3 days. My lady is so good to me. It helps to finally leave your bed when your sick. For some reason I always feel better getting out and doing something mildly productive. Otherwise I stay in bed and just feel sicker.
Saw Kelly Clarkson's new music video today.....I'm still a little bewildered by the Kelly on Kelly action and the pirate costumes, but I love the song and Kelly and put those two together and I really don't care what's on the screen. Although it was hot when she fell in the mud, that's all I'm saying..
Speaking of hot music videos, is anyone else secretly in love with the new Shakira video. holy guacamole! How does that lady do what she do?! I almost got misty(...down there). And Alejandro Sanz is alright in my book. Give me a piece of that! Too sexy! Too sexy!
And while we're on the subject of music....what's with all the pop-punk power ballads now-a-days?! Like I really need to hear a Simple Plan song with violins and a hand-gesture-here chorus. But I know how much Alyx LOVES Simple Plan and Yellowcard!
Can you tell I've been sick these past three days and was watchging MTV....speaking of that, can they PLEASE stop showing the Inferno II. Holy crap.
Seeing Kelly in 3 days....a.k.a. bail Amanda outta jail night!
Here I am, once again, I'm torn into pieces...
15 MORE DAYS!!!!
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| I want you to want me... |
[12 May 2005|03:12am] |
I really need it to be June 1st, seriously. Stop messing around time! it's not funny anymore.
I have so much stuff to do and so little time. Not to mention I really want Danish boy to call and hello, fall in love with me. That would be great! Thanks! Although that would hinder my plans for slutting myself across America during the trip, but hey, ya win some ya lose some.
I miss my friends and I miss Tracey and I miss being able to actually do things with them within normal hours and I feel bad because I haven't done anything for Tracey's birthday yet, and god only knows when I'll see everyone again and maybe this Sparks wasn't such a good idea and I feel a little buzzed and when I say "buzzed" I mean "drunk" but not as drunk as that time I was in San Francisco and got diarrhea and had to use the boys restroom, holy crap I was drunk then (no pun intended) and I'm worried about how much everything is going to cost and seriously, why hasn't danish boy called, I thought we had good time on date, why are boys so frustrating....tomorrow there's a bar-b-q's at jeanettes and then on Friday we celebrate Traceys birthday although I wish we were going to Vegas, but alas that will have to wait until I get back....poopy kaka!!!
I'm going to delete this when I am sober tomorrow...
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| You think you know, but you got no idea. |
[10 May 2005|02:55am] |
I did more things today than I do in a week. How freaky is that?! Went on a double date with Celine/Chris and myself and Stefan. We first had a wonderful dinner, made by Stefan himself (pork tenderloin ladies! boy is a culinary genius) with some nice red wine circa 1998. Chris made us some cookies so I proceeded to have like 40 of them (that also includes the dough kids, don't forget the dough nibbles) After that we went to this indoor Go-Cart track....and I'm not talking "palace park" style go garts here kids, these bad boys went up to 60 mph. We had to wear a jump suit and helmet (I think you can sense what I was most fascinated by) SO, after coming in last place and getting lapped 2 times by the boys (and pretty much almost killing Celine) we headed over to the movies and checked out Kingdom Of Heaven....which stars Orlando Bloom, which I was un-aware of until 20 minutes into the movie. Alright movie, long in parts and not near enough Orlando without clothing scenes, but again, I said it was 'alright'...then we all headed back to Chris and Stefan's and the rest is history.
Talked to Paul and we both decided that life hates us and that June 1st is lagging like a mofo. I just can't wait to be anywhere but here....
Octember 35th 2008.
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| so long America, |
[07 May 2005|04:10am] |
Just to let everyone know, I havce decided that when myself and Paul reach Canada, I plan on living there and marrying this man:
Thanks America, K.I.T.
Love, Amanda
P.S. I'll think about returning once my girl Hilary is in office. And by "Hilary" I mean "anyone who is not a Bush relative" or Justin Timberlake. AND, once American Idol is off the air and is replaced with Canadian Idol...THEN I'll think about returning...but only THEN!
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