God help me avoid these Real World Chicago Marathons. They have been on for days, all damn day, and though Chicago is up there as a favorite season next to Seattle (I don't count my season because I'm a bit biased), it simply cannot be healthy to watch that much Real World. I thought I was going to DIE before Chicago aired and every season was rerunning in marathons. It was a living nightmare, and NOT because I don't love it, but because I do love it. I enjoy doing shots too, but if you pour the whole damn bottle down my throat, I'm pretty sure I'll throw up.

I paid my speeding ticket today. Who gets speeding tickets? No, I can totally understand why because I'm a road rager. I thought a vain was going to pop in my head today trying to drive down Brighton Ave at 4pm. I swear I hate everyone on the road that isn't me. I just don't understand them. Don't people need to GET places? Why are they out for a stroll? If they need to get places, you'd think they'd start driving when the light turns green, not leisurely release the brake and then stop to consider pressing the gas before ACTUALLY DOING IT. It's just rude to not pay attention and drive so damn slow when there are a million people on the road who just spent a whole day at work and just want to go home and relax. Yeah, I'm not one of those people yet, but it's still rude.

Also, I violated the Gap today. Get your asses down there because their summer clothes (amazing skirts and linen pants) are on sale. Not just a normal sale. I'm talking about a skirt that's been marked down from $44 to $6.97. What's up with the ninety-seven cent thing? Such a random number. Whatever, that's fine. It's LESS than $7. I couldn't decided between two skirts and then thought, fuck it, they're $7 - no, $6.97...I'll get both.

I'm starting to hate today's music. I hate every song on the radio right now. I haven't enjoyed a song on the radio in months. I've been the biggest pop fan forever. I was all about the boy bands, the Britneys and Christinas. No matter how much I made fun of it, I openly loved it. I can't even believe I'm saying this, but I think it's getting old, more than old, in fact. This pop phase has lasted over three years now, and I'm dying to hear something completely different. Something new and stimulating. I mean, I want something innovative, maybe even dissonant. I'm tired of simple chords and any lyrics about someone being someone's baby, about eyes like oceans, about dying without someone. I need something more.

That's all I got for now. American Idol and the last Chicago episode tonight. Fun.