Random Channel Surfing

Well, no. It's not really "mort", but it is sad. COD? Death by knowledge . Sometimes I am positive that ignorance is bliss. I wish they were still together. My Bedouin.

I'm slowly turning into a bonafide couch potato. It all started with The Office. Then I added Big Bang Theory to my list of shows. Soon after, Tams and I started watching 10 Things I Hate About You. Then, Mel suggested I check out Glee. I caught part of How I Met Your Mother and fell in love. Now that Glee is on break, I'm watching Dexter, Skins (OHMYGODILOVESKINS!) and Life UneXpected. It's a good thing I have a life. *rolls eyes*

My office-mate (who is mega-adorable and a TONNE O'FUN!) has this thing where she's addicted to sites, jumping from one site one week, to another the next. She'll spend a large portion of our break reading stuff she finds out loud. It's fun. She's gone through bouts of addiction to FML, TFLN, FailBlog, LameBook, LOLCats, LOLDogs and now, her current obsession is something I found on Mugglenet (don't judge), GivesMeHope (GMH). Anyway, she's currently also obsessed with planning her trip to Oz... A trip that I will be joining her and her boyfriend for for a full month! Yep. I'm going to Australia and I cannot wait! Then again, I shouldn't hold my breath... I don't want a repeat of last year...

I have a confession. I used to sing. Like, a lot. I wasn't bad at it, but it seemed so unrealistic to me that someone could attain this dream. This secret speaks to me.

As of late, I've been completely addicted to television. It's odd because I went from watching zero TV, to following six seven shows a week. And it's not just that I watch them during the week... no. I've taken to buying entire seasons! I need TV-hab, I guess. Anyway, I guess I can say that I've had more time for lounging in front of the tube because I'm down to one job. That's right; Miss I-Have-Two-Jobs-Because-I-Love-Being-Busy has only one job. SHOCKER. I like working at Nait, don't get me wrong, but I miss the theatre... I miss Mexicana... I so wish Mexicana had never closed here in E-Ville. RIP Mexicana

I often wonder, is hypocrisy merely a cause of self-ignorance or, worse , denial?

There's something about working an 8:00 to 5:00 job that really starts getting to you after a while. As thankful as I am for my job, I feel ready to move far, far away from it all. To go to exotic places and meet a variety of people. I wish that it was simpler. That life was free and that responsibilities were an option, not a burden. Alas, I'm 23 years old and I feel stuck... Again. Are these quarter-life crises ever going to stop?!

So... Happy new year! It's been a while since I wrote last, and even then, I was hardly updating this blog. Quel dommage. Anyway, I just wanted to wish you a happy birthday. It's been a while, I know, but I still think of you. I wish I got more news of you, but as it stands, you're busy, I'm busy. Neither of us making time to really... talk. I just want you to know that despite everything, I still think of you often and I miss you. Hope you're doing well and again... Happy birthday.