The Starlet

I had just moved into a giant new apartment with two new roommates who I didn't know well. I had just picked a huge bedroom and couldn't believe my luck in tricking the other roommates (two blonde overweight women) out of it. My old roommate, Denice, called and asked if I would come over to visit her, but I needed to watch the season finale of 'The Starlet' on the WB, so that was out of the question. I had been getting more and more insanely excited about the finale all day, but when I finally went to watch my roommate's giant TV, they were watching an awful competitive dance program and refused to change the channel, even when I burst into tears and told them I had been waiting for weeks for the finale. I was in great distress, and walked out of the house, my world about to explode. I found this giant TV screen out in the middle of the street but it wasn't playing 'The Starlet' either. I realized my best bet was to call my boyfriend and get him to tell me the episode over the phone since it was now too late to try and catch any of it at Denice's house. I was devastated.