Let's Take This One From the Top

Okay.  I've hinted at in in previous posts, and even flat out said it earlier, but for the past year or so, I've been a closeted Gleek.  My friend RJ turned me on to it in November of 2009.  I caught two or three episodes and loved it, but then they went on hiatus.  Fun shtuff.  My schedule didn't really allow for me to watch Glee when it came back on the air, and when the second season started, I had just started work at Target and I usually worked Tuesday nights.  Now I don't work Tuesday nights, but I have class.  So I still can't watch it at first airing :(

There's really no reason for me to like it.  I mean, I can relate to the kids in the show because in high school I was in a group that was low on the totem pole, and I like music, but other than that, there's really no rational reason for me to watch it.  But I do.  It's one of those things that can't be explained, you know?

But Jenny kinda turned me back onto it last year, especially when she told me aired episodes were on Hulu.  Why I hadn't thought of that, I don't know, but I can be a dumdum sometimes, so yeah.  And I tried watching a little bit.  But I had missed so much I was rather lost. 

So what did I do last weekend?  Went out and bought the entire first season.  And since I've had quite a bit of time on my hands, I've been up to my elbows in Glee for the past week.  Already got to where I was when I wasn't able to watch anymore, so from here on out it's uncharted territory.  And now I find out that the first part of season 2 is out on dvd too, which I'm still up in the air about bc I kinda want to buy the season as a whole, but that'll be a while.  Oh well, I'll figure something out :)

But the lovely thing is, my siblings don't quite get my obsession with it, and they're chastizing me like crazy about it.  It's really not fair, they aren't giving it much of a chance.  And then I come home from my little excursion to the restaurant on Tuesday at about 7:40, and I find my sister quickly changing channels from Fox to an infomercial.  And I made her change it back, and I watched.  Don't know if she was watching or what.  I think she'd like it, since she's into performing and such, but I'm not going to force it on her.  My brother still wants no part of it.

So, that's all I have to say.  Now, if you'll excuse me, I think I can hear my brother sneaking up behind me with a slushie, surely aimed at my face.  So until next time, please remember that I have thoughts too, you know.

Oh yuck, it's cherry.