Thursday, September 22, 2005

JC Chasez is Tara-stricken

He's Tara-stricken

JC Chasez was trying to ditch Tara Reid all weekend, but he just couldn't shake her, our spies say. The former 'N Syncer was hiding from the ditsy disaster in the W lounge backstage at the Custo Barcelona fashion show last week, but when he dashed out to his front-row seat, who should be perched next to him but the persistent "Taradise" star.

"He knew she would be at the show, so he stayed backstage as long as he could," a snitch tells us. "It wasn't long enough."

Next night at Marquee, there was still no relief for poor Chasez. The party barnacle suctioned herself onto him. "JC got so sick of her, he just left," a spy laughs. "She was so annoying."

Sick Day

It's been so long since I last got sick, I don't even remember when it was.

Actually I just have colds, cough and body aches. Thank God I don't have fever. If I did, I wouldn't have been able to call in sick at work. 'Coz when I get the flu (the whole thing: colds, cough, fever, body aches), I can't even raise my hand without help. It's a real torture when I get sick.

Anyway, it's a good thing that I got sick. It gave me a really good reason to rest. No work-related stress (sick of work), no boy-related stress (except in fiction), no grade-schooler-related stress (my niece and nephew are in school), no overplayed-Korean-drama-related stress (I love the plots, etc, but my sister watches them all the time that I'm about to puke!). I'm all alone in the house, baby! Well, at least until my niece and nephew come home from school. Anyway, I can spend a lot more time looking for a new job. I can also focus on my favourite hobby - sleep! Best of all, I could write as much as I want.

It has a few disadvantages, though. I missed work, which would translate to not getting my full 40 hours (we don't have sick leave at work; sucks, eh?) for my next pay cheque (not the one that I'm getting tomorrow). Even a measly $72 would help paying off my student loan and other bills. Also, I wouldn't be able to see a couple of guys that make me smile. Worst of all, I'd have to do the chores that my sister and her family left behind. SUCKS!

But still. I got to rest. And I get to come to work tomorrow and pick up my pay cheque. Haha.