Last night as we were half watching American Idol, half packing things for the big move, it came to my attention that this David Archuleta thing is getting out of hand. I mean the judges, it's like they have fallen under the spell of the Hobbit as he waves the ring in front of them... do you want the precious? Watch as I turn every song into some boring ballad that nobody wants to listen to and then say nice things about me...
The kid was safe (again) and Carly went home (much to the shock of everyone who didn't live in San Diego considering the news basically GAVE IT AWAY right before that with their "reaction to tonights shocking elimination as Carly fans held bated breath." WELL THANKS NEWS GUYS) and I realized I really don't care who wins, it's more fun to hate Archuleta then to actually root for anyone.
Husband also doesn't care that much...
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