So. I am moving to Salt Lake City on Friday. This means finally escaping Provo...with all the zoobies and crazy people getting married after one week of dating. I mean there might be a few of those up in Salt Lake but not everywhere you friggin' go like here. It's going to be hard to be away from my friends but it's worth being out of Provo. Talk about a life suck. The people here are just friggin' weird. Anyway, enough about zoobies.
I'm supposed totally be a church right now but I didn't want to walk all the way up to BYU so that the weirdos of my ward could act like they care about how my week went. So, I'm blogging and watching Grey's Anatomy. All I ever do is watch Grey's. It's an addiction I can't fight and don't care to. I love this show!!! I am emotionally involved with each of these characters. I'm way sad that Addison (Kate Walsh) left the show to do Private Practice. I love that show too but I need her on my Grey's. She's mostly my favorite person on the show. Though there are so many that I love. I love Christina and Meredith. I love their friendship too. Most of the time I like Izzie but sometimes she bothers me. I do hate George and Alex though. Sadly it was Meredith that broke George. And of course I am utterly infatuated with McDreamy and McSteamy. There just aren't words.
So, I now wish to dwell for a moment on how much I just totally wanna be a rock star. Now that I'm going to school for music, I just keep seeing myself actually fulfilling my dream of having a band and rocking people's faces off. I watch Hayley Williams and I just know that that is where I belong. I write all these friggin' songs and I just can't see anyone else singing them but me. That would be like being naked in front of the crowd. At least if I'm singing it, I can better control how I feel. I don't know that for sure but whatever. Is this whole thing totally silly? Maybe.
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