Jukebox: Marvin Gaye - "Ain't No Sunshine When She's Gone"
"I know, I know, I know, I know, I know..."
Yay! We finally got money for some groceries. I don't even receive a paycheck until the end of the month. That sucks! I have a quarter of a bottle of cheap (emphasis on cheap) vodka and this generic version of the generic version of Jack. I thought that these would last a while. I wish I had a few dollars for a 40.
Aside from that, the fucking clowns at the DWP (department of water & power) accidentally cut this line yesterday and half of LA lost power. It's funny as fuck, since there was an Al Qaeda threat the other day on LA (supposedly) people freaked out. Some people were stuck in elevators and panic bled throughout the city. While this panic was going on, "plumes of flame and smoke heightened the drama as refineries, temperarily shut off by the outage, flared off excess gas."
We've got all the fucking action here. You think they just make up all that action/adventure stuff up in movies?
Weekend editions of the Wall Street Journal coming soon.
Speaking of, I read a thing about EMI yesterday about a "new type" of recording contract offered to Korn. They gave them a $15 million advance for portions of their profits from future albums, concerts, merch., and all that jazz. I hope someone realizes that there's no way a stupid fucking band like that will ever let them make back that money. The dream is over. If they want to give away money, I'm in dire need of some.
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