oh, duh.

i am an idiot. in my last post, i wrote "hmm...can't really remember what happened between my last blog and new year's." i completely forgot that it was my birthday in between (oh, and christmas. but, you know, same thing). hurrah for me. i am 22. what a weird age. how sad. 19 and everything after 21 just sounds funny. oh well.

oh, and if you haven't already, check out the new year's pics.

last night, i had a tvgasm. new episode of lost and new fucking season of alias with a TWO HOUR premiere. yeah, man. loved it. so...many...questions...

and, lately, i've been eating yogurt. i hate yogurt. it tastes bitter and funny. i have a vague idea of the way yogurt is produced and i don't quite like that idea. seeing the label "with active yogurt cultures" on the side kind of worries me. but i'm eating it. because it's good for me. yuck.

oh, and i read that ashlee simpson was apparently booed after her performance at the halftime show for the orange bowl. i would feel sorry for her, but i watched a clip of her performance and MY GOD it was bad. it was just...bad. my vocabulary is too poor to accurately describe just how BAD it was. i kept thinking it was a bad dream or some kind of weird joke. i KNOW i can sing better than that. and that's saying something because i am a crap-ass singer. maybe she shoulda done a hoe-down.