"I wish I had those 2 hours back"

OK, I have serious issues. Not that that should been any big surprise, but tonight is the prime example me not having any priorities. I have just stayed up until 3:30 in the morning (even though I had been ready to sleep at 12:30) because I saw that Dirty Dancing was on and was at the very beginning. You should probably know that I have this sick twitch that hypnotizes me to the boob tube every time that damn movie is on. Tonight I didn't just stop at Dirty Dancing. Oh no, I started flipping during a commercial break and ended up on 13 Going On 30. I got hooked. I didn't flip back to DD. I finished out the cheese oozing jennifer Garner chick flick. And I can't believe that I am going to admit it but I shed a tear at the end. Someone please have me committed or detoxed. I am probably dummer for having sat through that movie, but getting emotionally involved in it takes my lameness to a whole new level. It is now WAY past my bed time and I am going to sleep now, and I'll probably have some poorly acted in dream that I will know the ending to before I even fall asleep.