From, uh ... 19th December. Last year, man!
Scope Analysis says that while investors will not suffer any losses - see Scope's report Airbus A380 - Part-Out as Final Option - they cannot expect the high single-digit percentage returns originally projected in the prospectus, but will have to make do with returns in the lower single-digit range.
Yeah, that's enough. 'Just that, boss?!' Yes. Just a fragment, Voice. It's the end of the week. I want to write about music. Besides, everyone is still on holiday.
...
Oh, I might quit the motivational audiobooks this year. I'm not sure yet. I mean, is it helpful thinking and behaving like a Navy SEAL or a rocket scientist ... when I really want to be a rock star? I don't know. The jury is still out on that one. 'What jury?!' It's just a saying, idiot!
I'm going to try recording my songs over the next few nights. I think I'll start with This World Don't Mean a Thing and Stella because they sound the best in rehearsal.
I've got bad anxiety about my life, man. Not that I want to discuss personal stuff. 'You're just saying, boss.' Correct!
Thank God I've got those four songs for my demo! If my performance comes good ... I mean, it was okay last night, when I was rehearsing, like. I felt good, so I played good. You dig? It's all to do with your emotional state. I'm convinced.
I only need rough recordings for What's This Life We Live? and Good Times. They won't be on the demo, but I'm going to send the recordings to that copyright service I use.
What's This Life We Live? is one of the greatest songs ever written. BUT(!) ... ... ... There's no room for it on my demo. And that's why I haven't gone to Cornwall and jumped into the sea like Bodhi. Do you know what I mean, kook(s)?
Anyway, let's play some tunes ...
Around and Around. The Rolling Stones. / A Chuck Berry cover.
I Don't Want To Spoil The Party. The Beatles. / I love this song!
Better Dayz. 2Pac. / Melancholic thug life.
Absolutely Sweet Marie. Bob Dylan. / "The Persian drunkard, he follows me". In his earlier days, Dylan had a talent for writing nonsense lines that sounded great. However, this song also contains one of his most profound lines: "To live outside the law, you must be honest." Er ... 'Isn't that nonsense, too, boss?' I'm not sure, Voice.
Memories. Leonard Cohen. / Cohen at his most deranged (at the end of the song). Maybe because Phil Spector was producing.
For Your Babies. Simply Red. / Christ. I really don't like the soppy lyrics, but this is one of the greatest pop melodies ever. I would have done something decent with the words, me.
Never mind.
...
Ah, I'm sticking with Goggins. Rock stars are too soft.
Laters!
Scope Analysis says that while investors will not suffer any losses - see Scope's report Airbus A380 - Part-Out as Final Option - they cannot expect the high single-digit percentage returns originally projected in the prospectus, but will have to make do with returns in the lower single-digit range.
Yeah, that's enough. 'Just that, boss?!' Yes. Just a fragment, Voice. It's the end of the week. I want to write about music. Besides, everyone is still on holiday.
...
Oh, I might quit the motivational audiobooks this year. I'm not sure yet. I mean, is it helpful thinking and behaving like a Navy SEAL or a rocket scientist ... when I really want to be a rock star? I don't know. The jury is still out on that one. 'What jury?!' It's just a saying, idiot!
I'm going to try recording my songs over the next few nights. I think I'll start with This World Don't Mean a Thing and Stella because they sound the best in rehearsal.
I've got bad anxiety about my life, man. Not that I want to discuss personal stuff. 'You're just saying, boss.' Correct!
Thank God I've got those four songs for my demo! If my performance comes good ... I mean, it was okay last night, when I was rehearsing, like. I felt good, so I played good. You dig? It's all to do with your emotional state. I'm convinced.
I only need rough recordings for What's This Life We Live? and Good Times. They won't be on the demo, but I'm going to send the recordings to that copyright service I use.
What's This Life We Live? is one of the greatest songs ever written. BUT(!) ... ... ... There's no room for it on my demo. And that's why I haven't gone to Cornwall and jumped into the sea like Bodhi. Do you know what I mean, kook(s)?
Anyway, let's play some tunes ...
Around and Around. The Rolling Stones. / A Chuck Berry cover.
I Don't Want To Spoil The Party. The Beatles. / I love this song!
Better Dayz. 2Pac. / Melancholic thug life.
Absolutely Sweet Marie. Bob Dylan. / "The Persian drunkard, he follows me". In his earlier days, Dylan had a talent for writing nonsense lines that sounded great. However, this song also contains one of his most profound lines: "To live outside the law, you must be honest." Er ... 'Isn't that nonsense, too, boss?' I'm not sure, Voice.
Memories. Leonard Cohen. / Cohen at his most deranged (at the end of the song). Maybe because Phil Spector was producing.
For Your Babies. Simply Red. / Christ. I really don't like the soppy lyrics, but this is one of the greatest pop melodies ever. I would have done something decent with the words, me.
Never mind.
...
Ah, I'm sticking with Goggins. Rock stars are too soft.
Laters!
