I'm forcing myself to stay awake and risk having a pseudo-narcoleptic attack at work in just 5 hours just so I can find out whether saving the cheerleader really does mean saving the world.
That's right, I'm watching "Heroes". 4 episodes back to back. You won't believe how fast the net can be at this hour. BTW, Heroes is, I think, in a nutshell, cut from the same cloth as Lost. So if you don't like Lost (your loss), feel free to give it a miss.
Those shows, plus The Office AND 24 too. Which is why I'm ignoring everybody's (and I do mean EVERYfreakinBODY!) suggestion to watch Prison Break. I like it, sure. Any show that uses Massive Attack's Teardrops (HOUSE!) is ok by me. But having to think about how Kate and Sawyer will escape the Others, wonder whose throat Jack MUTHAF@$KING Bauer is going to bite off next, figure out who has what powers AND root for Jim & Pam to HOOK UP ALREADY!!! is more than enough for me without wondering why the show is still called Prison Break when they're already outside.
On another note, I don't want to be Michael Scofeld when it's tattoo removal time.
And if my brain needs a rest, hello Desperate Housewives! (Wonder if Julie got my proposal?)
Alright, I suppose I've stayed up long enough. I'm going to go sleep for 2 hours, only to be rudely awakened by my mom 2 hours later and she'll complain about me being tardy and I need to hurry up and I need to eat my breakfast, yada yada yada. Good Tuesday mornin' to you.
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