Saw a great movie last night, "What The Bleep Do We Know?" Finally, a movie about the question I ask myself all day long. It's a movie about quantum physics, philosophy and everything in between. If you haven't quite figured out the meaning of life yet, I'd highly recommend it. And if you think you have figured out the meaning of life, I'd even more highly recommend it.
Google has a new Instant Messenger service as that you can download if you have a Gmail account. They're taking over the world right in front of our eyes and we can't do anything but watch. Now click on my Google Ads, quick!
Still looking for a manager.
Still looking for spots.
And I still haven't found what I'm looking for.
Maybe I should call U2. They must've figured it out by now.
So Pat Robertson wants to the United States to assasinate Venezuelan President Hugo Chavez. I thought Venezeula was on our team, didn't you? I can't believe they're bad guys. This changes everything. Now I'm gonna have to switch my vacation plans to Venezuela. I wonder how the weather is in Cuba this time of year.
Hmm, wait a minute, I'm a little low on funds, I'm not morally opposed to assasination, you know what, I'll eliminate Chavaz and Robertson. That's right, 2-for-1 assasinations here at Rubinville, today only.
Okay, that's it for now. I have to shine my sniper rifle.
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