I had a few moments to spare the other day so I picked up one of those weekly magazines that tell you all about the lives of “stars’ ( and I use that term loosely as most of them these days are simply trashy).
It got me thinking about who really cares if Lyndsey Lohan has had her lips plumped -but denies it, or if Mischa whatever threw up in the gutter outside a club, or that Paris Hilton has had a boob job after her father told her it would make her look trashy(as if).
One star that does seem to be doing some good is Angelina Jolie and does it really matter that she has bypassed the regulations to adopt another asian child. Mind you the money she paid will no doubt help the orphanage immensely.
Why are we (the general public) so caught up in reading about this stuff. Is it a lack of interesting things happening in our own lives. What is it about the fact that these people have vast sums of money to do what they wish with and they seem to set out on self destructive paths of drugs, booze and eating conditions.
It’s a funny old world. The haves who waste and the have nots who covet what the haves have.
Well I read some of the mag and thought I have to much to do to be wasting time reading this rubbish.
I have websites to work on, an internet jewellery business to run, blogs to write and an upcoming trip to America to plan and organise with my business partner.
My life is in a good place without the need for drugs and booze and my healthy rounded shape attests to no eating disorders. I have a nice normal lifestyle that I am happy and contented with.