Busy day, running late, blah blah blah. I won’t bore you with specifics. Instead, I will share two thoughts. First, I know it’s not cool to be on AOL, and I know I get mocked whenever I give out my address there. I’ve accepted this, and moved on. But lately, I’ve also had to look at this picture whenever I go to log in:
He looks like a total frat boy, like he’s kicking back chillin’ before tonight’s kegger. I just don’t know WHAT he has to do with my email. Who is this person? Shouldn’t there be a picture of someone looking productive, and not high? Maybe this is just me. Maybe I have entirely too many bones to pick with AOL. It’s entirely possible. But it bugs me.
Another thing that bugs me—and I hate to say it—the O.C. lately. Last night, me and my friend Courtney sat and watched together, and we both GROANED when Ryan punched out that guy on the beach. Enough with the fisticuffs! Can’t Ryan do anything other than rescue Marissa and thwart his own future in the process? I’m tired of it. Give him, and us, something new. PLEASE. We know you have it in you: the new Sandy-Newport group storyline looks interesting, and Julie Cooper was dead on last night. Get Ryan out of the rut, and surprise us. I’m begging you.
Okay, enough complaining. It’s a beautiful day, we’re having a big party for my dad’s retirement this weekend, and when it’s all said and done I’m going to sit back and watch the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants movie, which I bought for myself yesterday at Target. Quality viewing, no fights—I don’t think?—and no smirking AOL frat boys. Nice.