Well. My lil brother was in charge of recording my "stories" for me today and - sigh - the tape didn't tape. Imagine my frustration when, after a long drive home, full of Beady Eye Bo Brady day dreams, I came home to an empty VCR. I did get a second-hand commentary, though - I've fully roped my bro in - and it sounds to me like I missed a typical Filler Tuesday.
Am I correct that the wedding has still not happened or not-happened? Come on. At least I got to skip one day of seeing Mimi in that ridiculous, hideous thing they keep calling a wedding dress. Yeck.
It sounds like Chelsea's back at it; even roofies won't stop this gal. If I were Bo, I'd just lock her in a room. It's not like she'd miss the food.
I'm glad Sami's blackmailing Lexie, but does she really think the good doctor has that much of an influence over Carrie? Personally, I think she needs to re-think her demands. I know I go and get a snack as soon as Lexie begins to talk, so why wouldn't Carrie?
Here's to tomorrow making up for what I lost today. I shall sleep with dreams of plot progression dancing in my head.
Like whats up with chelsea if i was ever to watch a real live show i would smack her myself lol
-- Posted by: Rachel at October 26, 2006 4:54 PM
I keep waiting for the day when Billie realizes that her *daughter* sucks HARD. I really want Billie to smack that smirk off Chelsea's "I'm Not Rachel Bilson" mug with a massive THWACK across the chin.
And don't worry. You didn't miss a thing. I'm pulling for the Vespa though (BTW, awesome line -- I'm still cracking up over that one).
-- Posted by: mac at March 21, 2006 10:42 PM