OK, I am so excited I can hardly sit still. When I got my video posted to YouTube, I got ambitious and started a MySpace Music page...it is fairly rockin I must say. Then the very next day, David Cook's picture appeared on my home area and I clicked it to make a friend request. I was giddy just clicking the "add" button. A few days later, lo and behold, my request was accepted! David Cook is now on the top of my friends list. I can't stand it!
Now, let me tell you something about myself. I am not celebrity crazy, unless someone is really really REALLY good. I have fallen for Harry Connick Jr., and I remember going to one of his concerts when I was 8 months pregnant with my first son. I stood up and screamed like a teenager throughout the entire concert. I don't know if my husband was embarrassed or amused, because in that moment he did not exist. It was just me and Harry.
I am also quite taken with Pierce Brosnin, Patrick Dempsey and Brenden Frasier.
OK, so I have to tell you something about my infatuation with David Cook. I started watching Season 6 of American Idol when it got to the top 12. I thought David Cook was a total loser. I hated his two-tone hair, I hated his interpretation of songs, and I was wondering if he ever had a mother who dressed him. But one week, something changed. He colored his hair a gleeming shade of chestnut brown, he grew in his facial hair around that annoying "sole-patch", and he sang Billie Jean. I hate Billie Jean, but I loved David Cook's Billie Jean. I think I even wet myself. It was phenomenal...that was the week David Cook stepped up. Apparently he read my mental e-mails, so I started voting. The next week I voted more, and it got to the place where I was voting for him 6 or more times much to my 10 year old's chagrin. Julian still hates David Cook.
I'm sorry Julian, but Mommy has to say this one thing...
"YAY! David Cook is my friend!"
Now, let me tell you something about myself. I am not celebrity crazy, unless someone is really really REALLY good. I have fallen for Harry Connick Jr., and I remember going to one of his concerts when I was 8 months pregnant with my first son. I stood up and screamed like a teenager throughout the entire concert. I don't know if my husband was embarrassed or amused, because in that moment he did not exist. It was just me and Harry.
I am also quite taken with Pierce Brosnin, Patrick Dempsey and Brenden Frasier.
OK, so I have to tell you something about my infatuation with David Cook. I started watching Season 6 of American Idol when it got to the top 12. I thought David Cook was a total loser. I hated his two-tone hair, I hated his interpretation of songs, and I was wondering if he ever had a mother who dressed him. But one week, something changed. He colored his hair a gleeming shade of chestnut brown, he grew in his facial hair around that annoying "sole-patch", and he sang Billie Jean. I hate Billie Jean, but I loved David Cook's Billie Jean. I think I even wet myself. It was phenomenal...that was the week David Cook stepped up. Apparently he read my mental e-mails, so I started voting. The next week I voted more, and it got to the place where I was voting for him 6 or more times much to my 10 year old's chagrin. Julian still hates David Cook.
I'm sorry Julian, but Mommy has to say this one thing...
"YAY! David Cook is my friend!"
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