Yesterday, Chase indulged my cheesiness and watched New Year's Eve with me on the movies name sake. Of course, he hated it but tried not to crush my spirits about it. I liked it, yeah it had some cheesy lines and predictable plots but sometimes you need to embrace the mushy aspects of life. I love happy endings and chick flicks are notorious for making sure, no matter how improbable, a happy ending is delivered. And who wouldn't love a movie where Zac Efron is basically the hero of several plot lines? Lol! I'm totally kidding btw.
During the Dick Clark's Rocking New Year's Eve with Ryan Seacrest, I stayed up past the ball drop enduring Blake Shelton and Nikki Minaj just to see a pregnant Beyonce preform. Seacrest announced, "And then a performance by Beyonce!" What else should I have expected other than pregnant Beyonce? I mean she's a Survivor, if anyone can do the NYC ball drop when their baby is about to, it's her.
However, they showed a special tribute video never before seen from a concert in England. Beyonce had no Baby Bump, no pregnancy pants, no fluffy face. I wasn't disappointed with Beyonce because who would want to be out in the cold, on a stage, in the crowds of NYC while they were about to pop out a baby.
No! My fury was for Seacrest. You don't promise a superstar who's going through something so natural and down to earth and then present a mirage of her pre-pouch self.
So Ryan Seacrest... I suggest that you portray your performances more accurately. I'll forgive you this time, even though the world missed out on a once in a life time opportunity to see The Beyonce performing with child on the most exciting night of the year!
Chase and I enjoyed our last day of 2011. We're excited for what 2012 has in store. Hope you are too!!!
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