A new video has premiered featuring the possible theme song to the show. There's no new footage just old Family Guy clips featuring Cleveland ending with the photo shown earlier. Check it out:


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Check the icon. Man, fuck this shit.  *Goes back to watching Gargoyles*

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Ugly Betty’s Eric Mabius and his pregnant wife Ivy went out to dinner at Nobu last night. The couple are expecting their second child — they have a one year-old son, Maxfield Elliott.

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I changed accounts, so some of these might have been seen before - the photo's should stay uploaded this time.






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Relaxation is all relative, but Britney Spears' chaperone Dad is nowhere to be found!

Instead, Brit seems to be cozying up to her agent Jason Trawick as the two enjoy an ATV interlude during a Costa Rican getaway at Mel Gibson's place in the Pacific coastal city of Samara.

Looks like Jason is ready to let out the throttle for a little Va-va-varooom!

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Jennifer Hudson says ''Omigod'' a lot. Not in a melodramatic, Gossip Girl way, but in one that shows genuine awe. Like when she exclaims, ''Omigod, that was crazy,'' of her experiences on the set of the Sex and the City movie. Those three jammed-together words convey the wonder, the admiration, even the fear that the 26-year-old Oscar winner (and Golden Globe, BAFTA, and SAG award recipient) felt upon joining the seasoned team of actors: ''It felt like hopping in the fast lane on the expressway. I'm like, Slow down! I'm new!''

( I thought they were an urban shoe myth! )

Holy hell, is it slow in here today. I'm gonna be so bummed if this movie sucks.
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Back on the mainland, Audrina Patridge spent Saturday night (May 17)
celebrating with a belated birthday bash in Las Vegas (she actually turned 23 on
May 9th).

Held at LAX nightclub inside the Luxor Hotel, the Hills hottie spent the evening
mingling and dancing with family and friends - being presented with a cake in
honor of the special occasion.

“Patridge will play a no-nonsense beach beauty whose boyfriend caters to her
every demand.” in the straight to DVD flick

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i went to MALL OF ASIA today intending to kill my brain by purchasing THOSE BOOKS™. alas the fates are against me, and they sold my reserved books to someone else (possibly younger and definitely far more desperate lol) since i was two days past the deadline on my reservation slip.

/emo tear

so -- i was forced to console myself with the following books, all purchased from different stores: ANTHONY BOURDAIN's KITCHEN CONFIDENTIAL from POWERBOOKS, UMBER TO ECO's BAUDOLINO from BOOKSALE, and PHILIP PULLMAN's ONCE UPON A TIME IN THE NORTH from FULLY BOOKED (as was the very fancy ENVIROSAX ecobag).

i think i'll got get my trashy novels until after i've finished my new books :D more brain matter to destroy MORE MAKO TO RECOVER ALKSHLA ALJSHALK XD XD XD

I just finished chatting with my father. I was supposed to go to bed because I didn't get to take a nap as planned earlier. I survived with only three hours of sleep thanks to instant iced coffee and Pepsi Max.

As I was saying goodnight to my father before logging off YM, I looked at his webcam image and choked back tears. I realized that I don't want my parents to grow old. :( I don't want to see them get sick. But life is like that, we grow old. I want to take care of my parents like how they took care of my sister and me. I want them to live a healthy life, I want them to always be happy, and I don't want to see harm come their way. I love them so much, you know. I love love love them for who they are and how much they love my sister and me. Oh, man. I'm such a sap. I kept telling my father to excercise and to eat healthy because I attended a Stroke seminar this morning. It scares me to think that unhealthy living and carelessness can lead you to stroke. So I kept telling him to take care, Mama also. And then I smiled inside, I felt good when I realized that I can take care of them when they grow old because I am studying again to be a nurse. I'm going to take care of them and I'm going to TRY to touch as many hearts as I can because we only live once. So we might as well share the love.

I get giddy inside of me whenever I think about the leap of faith I took when I chose to study again. And a different course, instead of graduate school. I always knew as a child that I was meant to work in a hospital. I love the smell of hospitals-- the whiff of disinfectant lingering in the air. I love the shiney squeaky clean floors, the smiling nurses, and the confidence of doctors that walk the hallways. I loved everything about it.

And there's a very significant rise in enthusiasm in what you do when you venture into a new challenge that YOU REALLY LIKE. You see, nursing is not about setting your eyes on a goal--a fat paycheck. If you don't have the heart for it, you won't become an effective nurse. In fact, you're not even qualified to be called a "nurse". You have to be all heart, all mind, all soul. You have to say yes to a life of service. You have to carry the burden of taking care of others. You have to sacrifice. You have to work hard. You have to be brave. You have to have the will to help people.

It's a pity that I didn't know this a while back when I was still ignorant. I generalized nursing students as a mere "biggest export product of the RP to the rest of the world". In college, a professor made fun of nursing students. I now realize that this label is unfair for those who have the "true calling" and the "passion" to serve for the rest of their lives.

But such is my life-- I throw a fist up into the air and say, "I don't have to explain myself to anyone because whatever I do, rest assured that it's all HEART and less mind. If not, it is an equal mix of both. Emphasize the HEART factor, though."

I remember the chat I had with Apple and Scelda a month back when I told them of my new life plan. Apple didn't understand why I was going to take this direction at first but when I told her how I've always wanted to work with people and help them, she took back what she said and told me, instead, that she supports me fully. Scelda thinks there's nothing wrong with my decision. And we all talked about how different it is now that we've matured because even if we care about how much we make these days, the world still can't change how idealistic we still are-- Apple wants to work for a humanitarian organization too, Scelda wants to help people like me as a nurse.

I think no matter how materialistic or shallow our dreams may sometimes become because the world has a nasty way of changing us to think that way, it all boils down to wanting to make the most out of this life by sharing your life/existence with others. And sometimes, even you hate to admit how scared you are for fear of people not understanding your leap of faith, you just have to do carry on because you should be proud-- proud that you did not choose to be one of those who did not chase after what their hearts really desired because they chose to settle for what's there in front of them.

Then again, age should not hinder us to go for our dreams. Dreaming is ageless. And it's a liberating feeling to feel that you can do anything because you're not afraid. So explore, dream, and discover...as Mark Twain cleverly said.

Some promo shots and the extended trailer from the movie The Circuit premiering June 8th. Michelle Trachtenberg (Gossip girl) and Drew Fuller (Army Wives) are in it.





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One finds the best celebrity blind items in the Home & Garden section of the New York Times. Joyce Wadler, who once helmed the newspaper's tepid Boldface Names gossip column, winkled out a delicious anecdote about one of luxury contractor John Finton's most demanding celebrity clients.

"There was, for instance, the female pop singer who requested an evening meeting during the time Mr. Finton’s mother was terminally ill with cancer, about six years ago. It was Mr. Finton’s birthday, and his mother had planned a special dinner. Mr. Finton explained this to the singer’s father, who acted as her on-site representative. A short time later, Mr. Finton got a call: The singer, he was told, would see him that evening. Mr. Finton complied."

Now, Finton—the "Indiana Jones" of luxury contractors—has plenty of celebrity clients; and he doesn't name Connecticut-living Jennifer Lopez. But the new mother-of-two is the only pop diva listed as one of his clients on his website. If she's not the heartless client to whom Finton was referring, he should have realized that hers was the name that would come up with just a few minutes of web research.

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