…so I’m not really feelin’ doing anything anymore. I mean, I checked out mid-December when I got into college, but it literally just hit how much stuff I’ve just stopped doing. I’m straight up gone like Spicoli. Instead of studying for calc, econ, and lit, I’ve just been chillin watching TV on the net – all day. Seriously, I’ve now seen every episode of House, Lost, Heroes, Smallville (but only seasons 1-6. Once I realized they weren’t gonna kick that original chick Lana off the show, I just got way too pissed and refused to watch. Louis Lane is damn fine though), How I Met Your Mother, GG, 30 Rock, Reaper (which rocks ass), Battlestar Galactica (yeah, I’m a nerd herder), Chuck, Burn Notice, Californication, Entourage (Johnny Drama is that dude), Dr. Who, Mad Men, The Mentalist, Fringe (haha, whenever I hear that I start thinking about the fringe on the side of a sheet of paper. That shit’s so annoying), The O.C., and I’m now on the 4th season of Gilmore Girls. And just saying that last one is embarrassing.
But it’s like…I’ve run out of TV to watch, and I’ve got nothing to do. It’s not like I’m about to go out and party on a Tuesday night. I tried going rock climbing with my one friend, but that turned out to be booty. Then I tried Frisbee, but I honestly I just can’t get into that sport. Like…it’s not fun.
So now I’m just off surfing the web. Fmylife.com is probably the funniest thing I’ve ever read, but when you’re checking it ever five minutes, you realize that your becoming a loser. So FML, I need to find something to DO. 
And that’s when I stumbled upon a cooking show, hosted by Coolio. Yeah, Coolio. The rapper. The one who sang gangsters paradise – the greatest song ever conceived – seriously if Jesus had been born as a song, that’s what it would have sounded like. So that got me to searchin around on youtube for other rappers that cook - and I only found one. Yeah, that right, some dude named DJ Gingerbread and EZ Bake made a song that actually taught you how to cook in the lyrics! I mean, so what if none of tham can actually rap (infact they probably sound like what you would get if Martha Stewart seriously pursued a career in lyricism), but whatever, it was the thought that counts.
Basically, here’s the moral of my story. If your bored right now and you’ve got a bad case of senoritis, instead of watching Gilmore Girls Season 4, like me, take a break and throw on “Cooking with Rappers” (feat. the two most renowned rapping cooks in the world). And once you’re done, you can go back to trying to find some new TV show to watch, or seeing if someone posted anything new on fmylife. Maybe you can even find a tuesday night party or something.