Hot damn, i need to live vicariously for 24 hours straight

so ‘girl who sits next to me‘ lent me a new drug — season one of 24 on DVD.

It’s pretty much like meth.  

I’ve decided i don’t really NEED sleep. it’s WAY more important to find out if Jamie is a dirty CTU agent. 4 a.m.: she’s not. 5 a.m.: she might be. 7 a.m.: SHE IS!

I keep going back to the disk menu and watching another episode. I’ve reached 8 a.m. — in two days.

i literally interact with this show. i duck when they duck. I shoot people with my imaginary gun when bad guys show up. I scream ‘I KNEW HE WAS DIRTY!’ when new information shows that mr. york is NOT in fact mr. york. the sound the clock makes has become one with my heart beat.

I also have a crush on the guy in the flannel shirt. He might play a 21-year-old on my tv, but im thinking he’s probably old enough to date me (love me) in real life.

I have an hour break from work coming up and im fantasizing about watching 8 a.m. to 9 a.m. i need another hit. and i need it now.

yes, i know this show first aired in 2001 (back when i was still living a dorm. with a roommate.) but that’s exactly why god INVENTED dvds. (nice work big guy).

*sigh*

this show so rocks.

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i feel like crap

so a couple weeks ago, i was like ‘my throat hurts’ and my friends were all ‘eww, get away from me. you’re sick’

and four and a half days later i was like ‘my ear really hurts’ and my friends were all ‘oh, just blow cigarette smoke in it and it will feel better’ and i was all ‘hmm. no.’

and then finally today (Wednesday) i went to the d*mn doctor. because my ear was hurting super bad and i couldn’t really hear too much of anything that happened to the right of me. and my throat hurt so bad that i was spitting into a rag at night to avoid the pain of swallowing.

and the doctor was all ‘how long has it hurt?’ and i was like ‘since thursday.’ and he was all ‘THURSDAY!? why did’t you come in sooner?” and then i was all ‘because i hate going to the doctor.’ and he said ‘oh, don’t worry, so do i.”

and then the nice man gave me a prescription for some supa large pink pills. and told me that my ear infection was spreading into my throat so i need to make sure i take every single one.

wish me luck on getting better. and i promise to blog more when i don’t feel like crap and my hearing and swallowing abilities have been fully recovered.

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Indiana Jones: Movie 4 review

In a nutshell: eh.

In depth: eh. it was ohhhh-kay i guess.

ya i like harrison ford. ya i like special effects. ya i liked that MY name was in the title  (“the kingdom of the CRYSTAL skull.” fun times. don’t be jealous. my name is just cooler than yours.) and ya, i like all the inside jokes that you would only get if you had watched 1,2 and 3 (see: “I hate snakes”)

but i think my expectations were too high on this one. and to be fair i had just seen Sex and City the week before so it had a lot of live up to.

I guess i would say go see it, but only during a matinee. and with a student discount.

i do recommend the overall theater experience though because people flying through jungles on vines just looks so much, umm, cooler on a ginormus screen. with surround sound. and the smell of pop corn.

do any of you guys see it? thoughts?

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