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 But they've been replaced by a dog, a whining, whimpering, so sad to be alone, yappy, little dog.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
Tuesday, September 13, 2005
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