Reality Remixed: Like Disco Lemonade
What better place than here?
What better time than now?


Saturday, February 23, 2002
Two nights of Net access in a row. The Road Gods must be looking out for me. Especially since I'm streaking across the country at a decent clip but have yet to be pulled over. Whatever DJ I was listening to this morning who was running the "Narc on a Cop" bit of having listeners call in to tell everyone where the speed traps were, props to you. Need I comment on the Olympics? Not really. Will I anyways? Of course. And, as usual, Michele said what I was thinking before I could get to a computer. I guess that's why she says that we think alike. It's an athletic competition, people. Regardless of how much the odds-on favorite Michelle Kwan was, she fell. Too bad, so sad, end of story. She delivered a performance that was technically inferior to Sarah Hughes'. Therefore, no matter how much everyone wanted her to win, giving it to her would've really been favoritism well beyond that of this whole figure skating fiasco. Speaking of which, can't that French judge make up her mind? First she says she was influenced towards the Russians, then she says she was influenced towards the Canadians, now she says she wasn't influenced at all... It's not Olympic judging, it's a seesaw. Now the Russians are crying foul and saying if they don't get some equality, they're leaving the Olympics and taking their teams with them. I say have fun on your flight back to Moscow, I'm completely reminded of a little child saying "I want this, buy it for me or else I'll start screaming and crying!"

I've been hearing way too many commercials for that Aaliyah movie, Queen of the Damned. Is it just me, or does anyone else have a problem with selling a movie on the basis of its soundtrack? The section listing all the contributors to the soundtrack is almost as long as the part advertising for the film.
Posted by Keith @ 01:12 AM ·
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