achoo. I picked up a cold sometime duing my plane ride here. It sucks. The plane ride sucked too. All I wanted to do was listen to my ipod, but the guy sitting next to me kept talking to me for 3 fucking hours about how "in" Antik and True Religion jeans are, and how necessary it is to own a sidekick II. He really needs to get over himself STAT.

Tomorrow is the orange bowl which is a big deal here in S.Florida, and also to the Penn State kids who flew down for the occasion. There was a pre-party on the beach which was interesting. I missed the beginning, which was the designated time slot for FSU, but I made it in time for the Penn State sector, which seemed to me like a Frat Boy's Delight, totally not my style, you know how lame I think they are. Getting smashed and dancing. Only difference was that we were on the beach, and there was live music provided by Reuben Studdard and Ciara.

I'm too stuffy to settle down and sleep, and I know that this is probably going to make my cold worse. Bravo just had a Project Runway marathon, which I watched in full and I can now say that this show is my new obsession. The only problem is this Santino guy. His designs are nice sometimes, but his personality is seriously lacking. The lingere incident also made me loose a lot of respect for his design ability. That lingere line just wasn't good. I would run if a girl was in bed with me wearing that shit.