Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Fist Pumpin' Like Champs at the NYSE





The Situation, Ronnie, Sammi Sweetheart, Pauly D., Snookie, Vinnie, J-Wow and Angelina stripped out of their Ed Hardy gear and cleaned up to ring the bell at the New York Stock Exchange this morning. Just what those uptight Wall Street-ers needed, a little GTL.

Think Snookie's excited?

(GTL: Coined by The Situation, GTL is the acronym for Gym, Tan, Laundry. His preparation to look "fresh to death" aka look good before heading out to pick up ladies.)
Gosh, I cannot wait until Thursday when the second season of the Shore debuts on MTV!!!


Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Weezy Writes to Fans from the Slammer

Lil' Weezy F. Baby is still behind bars, but he isn't too busy consuming bread and water that he couldn't let his fans know how he's doing.



Today this letter was released from the the rapper's website.

Hello world… I’m good. Counting the days and still smiling. Most of those smiles come from hearing my kids’ voices over the phone. The others come from reading fan mail. Let me just say that I have the best fans in the world! The devotion, dedication, support, love, and most of all, prayers are simply the best. I never imagined that I could have such an impact on people’s lives. Because of this, I vow to be a bit more careful of what I say.



So I’ve been writing and let me be the first to tell you that the lyrics that I’m writing are… well there’s no word that I can think of that properly defines them. Amazing would be too typical and perfect would be unfair. I listen to the radio sometimes, emphasis on sometimes, and I hear the new music. I like some. I applaud my Young Money family for what they’re doing. As I’m not surprised. This is what we’re supposed to do. Congrats to Drake and Nicki for all their recent success. Those 2 are going to have me retiring early. I love my team. Much love to Tez and Mack. I know that people are inquisitive of what I do all day, so here goes. I wake up around 11AM. Have some coffee. Call my kids, and my wonderful mother. I then shower up. Read fan mail. Have lunch. Back on the phone. Read a book or write some thoughts down. Have dinner. Phone. Pushups. Then I listen to ESPN on the radio. Read the bible, then sleep. That’s my day.

 
I’ll end this letter, but never my love. I’m gone. Oh, and how ‘bout dem Lakers!?!

 
P.S. I thank my fans for appreciating me the way you do.

Tunechi.