THE BLAH LIFE
The Cook wins, just like I thought he would. Sure, the comments were not that good but Simon being the honest man that he is reviewed his comments and well... that was that.
It was a landslide with 12 million votes in favor of David. Ah, David, the loving brother and former bartender has finally emerged as the winner of American Idol 7. I'm glad he won because for me, ever since he stepped into the audition room, looking as sloppy as he did and opened his mouth to sing, I knew. Rock star.
Archuletta was pretty good and I have to admit, I was pretty worried about him winning, with all of his underage fans and his pop-ish take on contemporary songs. Overall I'd have to say that it was a close one for me.
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Can you imagine what David Cook and so many others before him have reached?
When something takes you out of your bland lifestyle and puts you in front of flashbulbs and cameras, into the alluring life of fame, you become an icon of sorts. Rightly defined as an idol, looked up upon.
The moment when your name is called and you discover that your greatest and wildest dreams are unfolding into reality must feel awesome. Then, the reality sets in that there is much more to come in the near future. You wont have to go back to your life of average-ness again.
Sigh. Its like a fairy-tale where the prince (AI) sweeps you off of your feet and whisks you away to a life of grandeur.
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Rowan takes a few moments to allow reality to settle in. She looks up and sighs. She
Throws her hands in the air and thinks to herself, "if only..."
She lets her mind wonder ...being plucked out of obscurity and realizing your dreams was and is one of the many things that only happens to one in a billion people.
She sighed again. Back to the blah life.
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Sorry about the Multiple Personalities.
Come to think about it, I could always become a writer with this strange brain of mine.
It was a landslide with 12 million votes in favor of David. Ah, David, the loving brother and former bartender has finally emerged as the winner of American Idol 7. I'm glad he won because for me, ever since he stepped into the audition room, looking as sloppy as he did and opened his mouth to sing, I knew. Rock star.
Archuletta was pretty good and I have to admit, I was pretty worried about him winning, with all of his underage fans and his pop-ish take on contemporary songs. Overall I'd have to say that it was a close one for me.
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Can you imagine what David Cook and so many others before him have reached?
When something takes you out of your bland lifestyle and puts you in front of flashbulbs and cameras, into the alluring life of fame, you become an icon of sorts. Rightly defined as an idol, looked up upon.
The moment when your name is called and you discover that your greatest and wildest dreams are unfolding into reality must feel awesome. Then, the reality sets in that there is much more to come in the near future. You wont have to go back to your life of average-ness again.
Sigh. Its like a fairy-tale where the prince (AI) sweeps you off of your feet and whisks you away to a life of grandeur.
____________________________________________________________
Rowan takes a few moments to allow reality to settle in. She looks up and sighs. She
Throws her hands in the air and thinks to herself, "if only..."
She lets her mind wonder ...being plucked out of obscurity and realizing your dreams was and is one of the many things that only happens to one in a billion people.
She sighed again. Back to the blah life.
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Sorry about the Multiple Personalities.
Come to think about it, I could always become a writer with this strange brain of mine.
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