A few of my friends love to meet every Tuesday for American idol night. I am starting to realize that the girls enjoy more than the guys. The guys always drift off to some politics of some sort, stock performances, recent technology and stuff like that. But still feels good to meet as friends for something as useless as American idol. Can't say useless though coz I have learned a lesson or two about life. You know when you watch those kids being roasted by the four self-proclaimed gods you really feel sorry for the kids. So sad to put one's future in the hands of so few judges who don't know you from Adam, and for some reason hope for fate to come to your rescue. But you know, sometimes life is kind of like that. Hoping against hope that some miracle will surface; that somehow the stock market will go insane and rake you some millions; or that some prince charming will come and sweep you off your feet. I am learning that life is so much like the idols thing. Difference is, I am learning how to go out there and write my own history without writing for some guy from London (or on his way to London) to come tell me I sound like Alvin and the chip munks.
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
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