You want impulsive? You got it.
In less than 5 1/2 days I will be in Vegas.
Vegas, baby. Vegas.
It might only be for 2 1/2 days, but it means the world to me right now.
All $286 of it.
I am so there.
Happy Birthday.
This is for you.
Sunday, August 31, 2003
Friday, August 29, 2003
Thursday, August 21, 2003
Ain't that the truth!
You're Cruel Intentions! A dark, steamy movie of
rich teen's woes and a sexual target that turns
out to be more than just an obstacle.
What '90s Teen Movie are You?
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You're Cruel Intentions! A dark, steamy movie of
rich teen's woes and a sexual target that turns
out to be more than just an obstacle.
What '90s Teen Movie are You?
brought to you by Quizilla
Wednesday, August 20, 2003
Today's update? Being a reality TV star makes me tired.
And the Atkins Diet makes me headachey.
But I will stop complaining because TV is great!
The End.
And the Atkins Diet makes me headachey.
But I will stop complaining because TV is great!
The End.
Thursday, August 14, 2003
I was dreading August. July was so great: Waterfest, the Jersey shore and of course, VEGA$. I didn't think I could top that.
Then I remembered my birthday horoscope from last year. "August will be memorable." I was skeptical, until I got the call last week from Date Patrol, a new show premiering on TLC.
That's right kids, yours truly is a reality TV star in the making. Go read about it some more here.
I'm busy, exhausted and frazzled. My life is not my own for the next few weeks. But this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity I couldn't pass up. How many reality TV columnists actually get to be on reality TV?
I'll keep you posted on my 60 minutes of fame. (I'm even the season finale!)
Superstar!
Then I remembered my birthday horoscope from last year. "August will be memorable." I was skeptical, until I got the call last week from Date Patrol, a new show premiering on TLC.
That's right kids, yours truly is a reality TV star in the making. Go read about it some more here.
I'm busy, exhausted and frazzled. My life is not my own for the next few weeks. But this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity I couldn't pass up. How many reality TV columnists actually get to be on reality TV?
I'll keep you posted on my 60 minutes of fame. (I'm even the season finale!)
Superstar!
Thursday, August 07, 2003
Today I was asked for directions twice. And boy, am I the wrong person to ask.
First, in downtown Shelton, this morning a cute boy in a truck asked me how to get to Coram Avenue. I've lived in Shelton my whole life, you'd think I'd know where Coram Avenue is, it's a pretty well-known street. Of course I have no clue.
Second, driving to work on Tresser Boulevard (or is it Washington Boulevard?) a nice man in a BMW pulls up next to me and asks where Atlantic Street is. I vaguely know where that is, since I think the bars are around there. My response? "When you get farther downtown, just go left." Hmm. If he did that, I bet he's still lost.
What is my problem with directions?
Nevermind, people need maps.
Kara = not a map.
First, in downtown Shelton, this morning a cute boy in a truck asked me how to get to Coram Avenue. I've lived in Shelton my whole life, you'd think I'd know where Coram Avenue is, it's a pretty well-known street. Of course I have no clue.
Second, driving to work on Tresser Boulevard (or is it Washington Boulevard?) a nice man in a BMW pulls up next to me and asks where Atlantic Street is. I vaguely know where that is, since I think the bars are around there. My response? "When you get farther downtown, just go left." Hmm. If he did that, I bet he's still lost.
What is my problem with directions?
Nevermind, people need maps.
Kara = not a map.
