Instead, I decide to cry for television, which seems rather pathetic. I won't cry for my own personal things, but I'll tear up when Buffy dies at the end of season five. Or when the Panthers win state, or when Ross looks for Rachel in the airport at the end of the series. And I've teared up when Rory gives back Logan's engagement ring, and when a contestant on Biggest Loser laments over his fatness, and I'm sure I've cried over some scene in Dawson's Creek or Felicity.
I should probably study now. I want to go to SF tomorrow and buy boots with the $82 I saved from finding my ID card. But my twin Laura informed me that that is the exact reasoning the Shopaholic character would have used to buy something. Laura also says that my smile looks like this:

*I smile the "small smile" non-smile*
Laura: Come on! Smile for me! OH WAIT. WAS THAT IT?! I thought you were giving me a strange look
1 comment:
Maybe you can stop watching TV for a while. Or watch a documentary
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