TV sucks!!!
Is there anything on? Today I surfed channels to find something of interest to go with my extremely awful nuked lasagna. I had to do something to make the airplane food palatable. I went up 70 channels and then down 70 channels. I didn't feel like watching "8 Mile" for the gazillionth time, and the college basketball game were two team that I hate. Besides that, nothing! NOTHING!!! It was all garbage! I had to eat my awful meal in silence as I thumbed through a magazine. What has the world come to that it can't entertain me anymore!?!? There was a time that it didn't take much. It could be a simple sitcom or even an old show rerun. Now I suddenly want quality. I want to be intellectually challenged. I want to be amazed! Instead, I get to see the same episode of Aliens in America yet again! I've watched that show three times now. And, it has been the same episode all there times. Don't you hate that? You watch a show to try it out, and when you get around to watching it again it is the same episode? I hate that!
So, I have decided to give up TV and watch DVDs. If I can't do that, then I shall read. I think it is time to move away from the entertainment world. Perhaps this writer's strike is a good idea. It gives people like me a way out so I can pursue other things.
It has been a long, boring weekend. I submitted a few resumes, took in a high school basketball game, had a couple beers, saw a movie, but for the most part, I spent the weekend alone with my thoughts. And, if you ask me, my thoughts are pretty much as interesting as watching bad television. I keep going over the same things over and over again. AND, I keep coming to the same conclusions. Dear lord! Is there away out of this insanity?
And, to cap things off, it's snowy. SNOWY! I like snow, but I don't feel like snow today. Yesterday would've been fine. But, today? No! NO SNOW!
Yes, I am complaining. I reserve that right when I have been couped up all day working on future shit. I hate sitting at this table. I hate staring at this screen. I hate thinking about my accomplishments. Is job hunting worth all this pain? I can only say, where ever I go, I am staying there awhile. No more job hunts! NO MORE!!!!
Well, I am done with the bitch session.
Love you all!!!!
See, I am not right in the head. I actually used the "l" word. Bad, silly me!
Later!
So, I have decided to give up TV and watch DVDs. If I can't do that, then I shall read. I think it is time to move away from the entertainment world. Perhaps this writer's strike is a good idea. It gives people like me a way out so I can pursue other things.
It has been a long, boring weekend. I submitted a few resumes, took in a high school basketball game, had a couple beers, saw a movie, but for the most part, I spent the weekend alone with my thoughts. And, if you ask me, my thoughts are pretty much as interesting as watching bad television. I keep going over the same things over and over again. AND, I keep coming to the same conclusions. Dear lord! Is there away out of this insanity?
And, to cap things off, it's snowy. SNOWY! I like snow, but I don't feel like snow today. Yesterday would've been fine. But, today? No! NO SNOW!
Yes, I am complaining. I reserve that right when I have been couped up all day working on future shit. I hate sitting at this table. I hate staring at this screen. I hate thinking about my accomplishments. Is job hunting worth all this pain? I can only say, where ever I go, I am staying there awhile. No more job hunts! NO MORE!!!!
Well, I am done with the bitch session.
Love you all!!!!
See, I am not right in the head. I actually used the "l" word. Bad, silly me!
Later!
posted by "Just" Joe at 9:25 PM
2 Comments:
AND, I really need to actually ... what is it called? I ... ummmm... edit? No, ummmm.. oh shit. I can't remember... AH! Yes, proofread what I write. Three isn't spelled there. And a few other items, I see. I could edit. Yes I can, but I think I will leave them. A "Joe Original".
Maybe just do what I do. Watch tired plotlines get run over repeatedly with the SUV tires of new shows, then peel your own creativity off the sidewalk and make it clean up that mess. That's disgusting.
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