I don’t watch a lot of TV. I know it’s the weirdest thing but I really don’t. Often when I flip the tube on I pay attention to commercials more than actual shows. My total daily TV time is one hour: 5PM to 6PM. It’s not because of homework, promise. I tune in to Lifestyle Network’s Everyday Italian and Barefoot Contessa and that is all there is to it really.
But like anything else in the world, everything changes when a hot guy’s involved. 😀 I pretty much stuck with American Idol last year because of Scotty McCreery and this year is no different: my TV time just got extended because of American Idol Season 11 hopefuls Phil Phillips and Colton Dixon (I can almost hear my 14 year old self scream while my quarter life crisis suffering other half cringes).
I mean, c’mon, when you see guys like these with passion that is almost electric, you got to stop and take notice. It doesn’t hurt that they are hot too. I know it is a singing contest and there are the likes of Jessica Sanchez and Hollie Cavanagh but I’m just a girl, what can I do? 😛 I swear it’s like being in high school. I’m half-amused, half-incredulous. Got to love it.