David Cook's mother,
What are you doing sneaking
Into his spotlight?
So I don't particularly care for David Cook, but betwixt the two of them, I suppose I'm glad he won. Why, oh why are the winners' chosen songs so freaking schmaltzy and sappy? They're always these big, "Oh, my dream has finally come true," songs. Hey, here's an idea. They could just sing a song that's good and stands on its own.
In any case, Sonya will be glad the season's over so she doesn't have to read any more updates here.
Of course, So You Think You Can Dance starts tomorrow, and thanks to Melanie, I have come to enjoy it, too. Yeesh. I guess it will help fill the void formed as every show on North American television holds its season finale this week.
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Ok, I barely get through yelling "Hallelujah" when thanks to Melanie, my summer has now just been ruined as well. Great.
Hey. If you watched, you'd be able to take part in the conversation.
You might actually like it. (Goodness knows I doubted it until she made me watch a few episodes.)
Yes, you're right, that's all I need is more brain dead TV to watch instead of having a life. Thanks.
If you come down and watch it with me, does that make it a social outing?
TV somewhere else TOTALLY counts as a social outing!!!
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