InsaneJournal

June McGillicuddy (junebug_) wrote, @ 2008-09-01 20:41:00

Current mood:

excited

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I realize that I am, in fact, a thirty year old woman. In three weeks, I will be thirty one. However, I don't think I've ever been more excited for anything as I am for the premiere of One Tree Hill tonight. I started watching the show this summer. I took Sam in to rent some movies, and saw that they had the first couple of seasons. I rented them and now I'm hooked. It's become clear to me that I have the television viewing habits of a thirteen year old girl, and that my son watches shows with more substance than I do. In fact, he was the one who reminded me that Barack Obama was doing his little speech the other night. I let him stay up late to watch it. I was busying trying to remember whether I’d Tivoed The Hills or not.

My parents came up this weekend and have been staying in my room which means I'm bunking with Sam. I've actually only had the urge to stab myself four times, which is a record, I think. They'll be leaving tomorrow because I won’t let them take Sam out of preschool for the day and since I have to work and refuse to join an internet dating site to appease my mother, they've decided to leave. Like, what were they going to do all day while I was at work? Sit around and play Nintendo and watch One Tree Hill? I don't think so.

We cooked out last night and went to the zoo today. I've locked myself in my room now and am refusing to come out until after my show is over. They can just fucking deal with it. Sure, I feel bad for my son but at least they like him and give him presents and don't tell him he's fat and old. He keeps sticking his fingers under the door to get my attention. I'm pretending to be asleep.

Oh yeah, work is going well. That's all I can really say about it. My life has become way to boring, and sadly I don't really know what to do about it.