Sunday, September 14, 2008

Traralgon Eisteddfod.

'Lo all.

Hell. At least this bloody flu is going away.

Woke up, stumbled to Traralgon, wasted time, got my instrument looked at ("Did someone hit it with a hammer?"), performed, managed fourth (out of four), then got a group photo and got home.

Then slow day. Finished the first mob, read a political discussion on AICN, of all places (we're doomed, trust me), and chatted to Aiden about the footy.

Then we went out for dinner. We got put in a corner, the girl's didn't eat much, the food was too expensive, we had tto leave early, blargh. Then talked to Meg about hairdressing and tried completing EL BULLETIN DIABLO, but it was too big for myspace, and tried to pick who was who in a converstion with three Dennys.

Now, a note from our sponsors. I'm going on camp for LEADERSHIP and YEAR LEVEL BONDING and crap like that. Meh. Unfortunately, unless there is some kind of internet over there, no blog post til Wednesday night. If I survive.

Crossposted.

Anyway, the end.

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