So: Damien = awesome on Australian Idol. He must win. Dean must GO AWAY IMMEDIATELY. IMMEDIATELY.
In other news, doesn't this look like Joe Flanigan/John Sheppard?

Ha. John Sheppard the football player. Awesome.
In other news, I was
supposed to study except I read fic and watched
Never Been Kissed for the eleventy one billionth time and hurred over Sam Coulson with Fern, because, yes, how attractive. The whole teacher/student thing sent me back to
rageprufrock to reread that fic that is-but-isn't teacher/student fic which is MADE OF AWESOME and then suddenly its 7:42pm and I haven't studied at all. Which is very bad. BADBADBAD.
BAD.
But I figure tomorrow I can study for English, then after the exam on Tuesday I can study for Archaeology. Or something.
PS - I also may or may not have bought David Campbell's
Swing Sessions. Um.
PPS - VOTE FOR DAMIEN. AND JESSICA. NOT DEAN. 19 10 10. Seriously. Dean
needs to go. Damien and Jessica are awesome. Dean? IS NOT.
ETA: I watched David Campbell on this silly Abba special. Singing with Matthew Newton, I think? Anyway. God. It's like a performance OUT OF MY MIND. Um, in PG-13 form. I think. God. Was he moving those hips in ways that made me have to turn away in horror? AND THE MAN DANCING TOGETHER? IN A VERY GAY WAY. And on the screen in the back? Them DRESSED AS WOMEN? I may have flailed EVERYWHERE. And then felt very ashamed because I told my mom that he was my shameful music crush SO SHE KNEW WHILE SHE WAS WATCHING.
In conclusion: DAVID CAMPBELL = LOVE.