Tuesday, November 15, 2005

Bueller, Bueller...

Remember when Jerry gets 2 hours to talk to his junior high school and has about 9 minutes of material? Brandon will be visiting his old stomping grounds on Thursday, except I've upped the ante by committing to 4 half-hour talks with my elementary school (about 150 kids total). My former teacher is ecstatic, the kids are ecstatic because they get out of class in the morning...I am fairly scared. My topic is: "The importance of school and applying what you learn to life." Uhhhh...I guess I have to speak about paying attention to what your teachers say and doing your homework. You know, the stuff I never did. I figure I can BS my way through about 5 minutes of that and then turn the convo to the importance of TV and watching it as often as possible, because that's what's important to a child's development. Brandon is open to any and all suggestions of ways to cover my ass for the 23 minutes and 34 seconds of dead air I currently have.

on a totally unrelated sidenote- Bravo to the geniuses that are Laguna's producers. They recognize when they have a hit on their hands. The Hills will be the most watched prgram on tv. Laguna looks like it might be a little more edgier (drugs, sex, fights) than it's predecessors. Standing O for MTV. PS: for the female viewers, guys don't EVER hug and say I love you...never, ever.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Besides the lame, UNdrama-filled Laguna finale, Johnny was happy to see that Kristin feels feelings other than the nasty rash acquired from all her whore-ish escapades.