Tuesday, September 13, 2005

Have a Nice Day

Watched the first 35 minutes of the World Music Awards just to see Bon Jovi get the Diamond Award for selling over 100 million albums. Jon sans sunglasses is always a treat but the boys looked tired, sick, a little too made-up (especially Ritchie with all the mascara he looked like Alice Cooper). They performed Have a Nice Day from the new album and a verse or so of It's My Life. Jon definitely had a cold or something, you could tell, especially from the hoarseness of his voice during the acceptance speech. Still gorgeous tho' despite sickness. They'll be going on tour soon . . . and that's when I max out my credit card.

There are girls in the house. Giggly annoying silly girls. Blah! Well, they're not here now, they've gone out. But they've been replaced by a dog, a whining, whimpering, so sad to be alone, yappy, little dog. I feel bad for him. Don't know when they'll be back. Hopefully before I go to bed.

Mood: apathetic
Drinking: gingerale
Listening To: Jon Bon Jovi, Blaze of Glory
Hair: rebelling

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