24 Hours of My Life
I have one television show I like to watch. 24. I got my sister hooked on it during it’s 2nd season and the twisted people we are, we would call each other at every commercial and talk about it. Or once or twice we watched the entire show together while on the phone. If you’ve seen the show, you’ll understand why we were screaming at each other that we hoped that Kim would get eaten by the Puma. What an annoying character.
Anyway, it is my vice. And it starts tonight. 8PM, EST, 2 hour season premier. And the guy from our newspaper said that this year was going to be a good year. So I’m blogging early tonight so I can start this year’s 24 hour addiction, which brings me to…
My sister is always harping on me about this show. “I CANNOT believe I am wasting 24 hours of my life on this.” I always reply along the lines of, “These are only 24 hours you’re aware of because of the name of the show! Just think of how many other hours you’re wasting away, completely unaware.”
They kinda needed to name the show something else. Because now when the new season begins, I always think, “There goes 24 hours of my life…”