Drama, drama, drama

Jersey Shore is like a train wreck. It's terrible. And yet I can't help but keep my eyes glued to it.

WTF?!

I hate to admit it but I have become fixated on this show. Granted I hate drama in my own life, but I love watching others go through it, although some of this is far too scripted to be believable as "reality television." I mean, really. Two roommates write an anonymous note to a third roommate about Third's boyfriend sneaking around behind her back and screwing with other women. One and Two opt not to tell Three that they wrote it and all hell breaks loose in the house. Stupid, right? And yet I have to watch; I can't change the channel.

Part of it might be that watching this show makes me feel better about myself. By comparison, I have a pretty good life: friends I love, a good relationship with my boyfriend, etc. This is as close to drama as I feel like getting, thanks.

At any rate, there's not much else to do at home, so I might as well take advantage of the fact that my parents have cable here... with OnDemand. Oh yes, I'm set up in front of the tv and I have absolutely no plans of doing anything but this for the rest of the day. Lazy weekend. I love it.