What is the world coming to?
Alright. So…I decided to start blogging for my own sanity and so others in the fam and friends can terrifyingly(is that a word?) see into my life and brain. So. I’m sitting here after writing 3 papers totally exhausted and needing to do my final project but will wait until tomorrow. I decide to scan the channels and came across a Miley Cyrus and Jonas Brothers concert. Oh BOY. Every young person loves both these “artists” so I decide to check out what is “hot” these days. The Jonas Brothers were up first. GAG ME. Are you kidding? Sorry to all those who like them, but seriously. I am sitting here watching a bunch of young girls scream and throw kisses to these boys. All the while, one of the boys is giving that “yeaaahh” look to the girls in the audience and dedicates “the next song to all the ladies in the house”. Again, gag me. Mouthing and doing his own sign language to the words as his brother sings in the next part. Winking at the audience all the while. Yet another young group caught up in the fame and performing part of what they are doing. The excitement in the audience is re-diculous. Why are people not as excited about God? I know…saying such a think strikes up an array of topics(which I would be happy to discuss), but seriously…the attention given to these…boys…is just sad. They may be great people, but they are only people. BOYS. Hu-low. And all the money spent on these concerts. Holy crap. Miley Cyrus is on next. She actually seems real. I’ve seen her in interviews and she seems like she actually enjoys and appreciates music. I may not care for her music, but she is definitely more real than the J.B. ANYWAY…as I’m writing this my cat must have cabin fever or something. She is meowing like a mad cat and racing around the house like she has lost her mind. Skidding across the wood floor and irritating my dog, Chaeta, who could eat her in a second. I must go to bed. Sleep is necessary. I realize my blog has choppy sentences and incorrect form, but this is the only place I can do that. My papers I have to write for my Masters obviously don’t allow it, so you’ll be fortunate to get the choppy sentences that come out of my brain when I don’t have to think so much. Congrats.
