I'm watching "Return to Fat Camp." MTV's fake docs are so fun. Maybe this is a series, IDK (my BFF Jill). I loooooooove fitness shows. I like them more when I can get some tips. "The Biggest Loser" and "Celebrity Fit Club" are so fab. This is more about crying teenagers. Sooo annoying. Grow up!! I don't like criers. I've never been one and I don't understand tears. Okay, you're crying in church. Fine, you're crying when someone dies. But you're crying because that commercial was just.so.BEAUTIFUL!!! I must draw the line. I had a friend in college it would be like, AGAIN!?!?! STOP THE MADNESS!! Do we cry for everything? Makes me so weary. I won't say I never cry. It usually comes from being really pissed off or frustrated. I'm definitely more weepy than I used to be, but still not what you could consider a crier.
I couldn't stop blogging. Aren't you glad? I kind of want to see how long I can go. I finished another book last night. I think it was called "Delirious Summer". Something like that. I felt like I always do when I finish a book, defeated. This is why I always checked out at least 7 books at a time when I went to the library. As soon as I finish one, I have to get to the next. You know what I love? When I'm late on a series and don't have to wait until the next one comes out because the next THREE are already out. That's hot. I'm very wary of things everyone else likes. So the books. It made me realize why I like blogs. Because when you finish a good book, you always wonder what happens next. With blogs, its like a never ending story. I've been all up in La's business for the last 2 years. She's trippin right now but whatever.
It's also disgustingly cold here. High today 36. Before you say it's the north. The average high this time of year is around 45. Jameil wants average or higher!! MAYBE a few degrees cooler. But 9? No. Let's talk about how it was 21 and the wind chill was 13 this am. Not cute. What's even less cute? The fact that the HIGH is 30 on Tuesday. And it will sleet and snow overnight. BOOOOOOOO!!
I went to the gym today. I understand now why people join all women's gyms. I never did before because I've always been boy crazy. I like being around testosterone... when it's controlled. Creepy guy makes me not want to go. I go anyway, but I always give myself a pep talk before I get in there so if he's there I can be my usual assertive self and let him know it's not going down like that!! It's Jameil snitches!! He wasn't there today but eh.
I want my new Instyle. I haven't finished the last one yet because I like to read them in stages. That way it doesn't feel like I have years until I get the next issue. You should see me when I see the mags in the mailbox. I get sooo gassed. Squealing, etc. Super girly. And adorable. You know how I do. I'm sooo bored. My right hand kind of hurts. You'd think I would stop typing. You'd be wrong. Well, actually, I guess you'd be right because I'm kind of sleepy and like I said, bored. Adios muchachas. (What does that mean? Bye what?)