Hot chick (or soup) of the day!

Lately, I have been doing a bit of reminiscing and reflecting. I don't know if is because I am sick... Or if it is from other things... I had to fill out a questionnaire that really made me think. I'll get to that in a minute. And then I read a blog, one that I regularly read (http://kingofbash.blogspot.com) about Valentine's Day, and that made me think also...

First to the questionnaire. I got selected to be "Hot Chick of the Day" on www.93x.com. I couldn't decide whether or not I wanted to do it.

On one hand, it would be great exposure. The website apparently gets 3,000,000 hits a month. But then I asked myself... Is this the type of exposure that I want? Being the hot chick of the day on some rock station's website? Would it really lead to jobs that I would actually want to take? Then I thought - it's possible. You never know who is a regular listener to a rock station, or a regular visitor to that site.

I was only mildly worried about my students finding it - the station is based out of Minneapolis, MN, and is a rock station - most of my students listen to rap.

On the other hand, I was thinking that "Hot Chick of the Day" sounds like the most onjectifying title in the world. Like "Soup of the Day" or something... I mean, seriously.

So then I checked out current and previous "HCotD's" to find that I had very little in common with most of them. I also checked out the questionnaire that came along with it. I thought that perhaps I could show that "hot chicks" have brains, too. I think that my answers to the questions would show that. But then that made me wonder - will that even register to the people who regularly go to that website? Or will it be lost on that audience?

I guess we'll see. Boredom won out. I'm the 93x.com Hot chick of the day from tomorrow, Feb 16 through Sunday Feb 18th. Apparently that makes me "hot chick of the weekend" or something. Ah well.

When I first set out to write this post, I thought I was going to delve into a V-day from the past... Yesterday was the second time that my Valentine's Day (although I am not a big celebrator of it - to see my feelings, you can pretty much go read that blog that the King of Bash wrote) got hijacked by MU Bball. Neither experience was bad, but it would have been better if MU would've won last night. I was going to tell the story about how the last time MU BBall owned my VDay, my ex ended up in the ER, but I am too lazy to do that now.

I was also going to write about the different loves of my life, complete with pictures - I think it would be a hilarious thing to read - there is so much contrast! But again... too lazy. I just don't have it in me, I guess. That'll be another day.

Oh, and for the record (because I know it sounds bad)... My ex going into the ER had nothing to do with me. I don't want anyone thinking that I whupped his ass because he made me go to a basketball game on Valentine's Day or something! Haha...

Brut brut!