Feb/070
My Monthly
So I really don't have anything to write about. Still looking for a job. Still waiting for my stock to hit $12.50 (though I'm thinking $12 is good enough.) A bird in the hand and all that crap. I'm sick of worrying and wondering about it. I would rather play the lottery. I think you have to already BE rich to make money in the stock market.
I'm watching Grease on VH1Classic. In the scene in the diner right before Danny and Sandy are talking at the jukebox about her jock boyfriend, Sandy asks the boyfriend for money for the jukebox and they blurred out the picture on the wall. So now I want to know why, and I don't have Grease on DVD. I guess they don't want to offend anyone. God knows some jagoff will send them angry letters because they think that whatever they believe the rest of the country has to believe. It's 1:47 am Tuesday morning. Who the hell is up to BE offended by whatever they blurred out? The FCC is a joke, TV is so censored, and Americans are plain retarded.
Also, someone is spamming my old posts. I hope they get dick cancer and it shrivels up and falls off in their Frosted Flakes.