Cheer up, bub. You're rich.
Grammys are held purely to confuse the Nostradamuses (Nostradami?) of the world. Period.
Sure, Grammys were handed out like candies, but that’s nothing new.
It was the small things that made it worth following. The headline I laughed at the most was this one: ‘Bieber goes home empty-handed from Grammys’
I don’t know why, but I could just imagine him tearing up, wiping his face and just asking “Why?”
Considering the hype that boy had, I’m kind of glad he got a reality check.
That said, I’m also glad that indie group Arcade Fire scooped up ‘Album of the Year’ for ‘The Suburbs‘, beating Eminem, Katy Perry and Lady Gaga (the woman who arrived at the Grammys in an egg).
The sub-titled song always gets me in a good mood. And I figured Justin Bieber would need a bit of cheering up.
Lately I’ve been listening to a few albums that always lightens my day. So Biebs…this is for you, baby. Baby. Baby. Oh…
Doogs’ ‘Cheer Me Up’ albums for Biebs
1. Eagles of Death Metal – Death by Sexy
2. Beck – The Information
3. Edward Sharpe & the Magnetic Zeros – Up from Below
Listen to these, and you’ll realise life’s pretty great. 
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