Today's Muse: More Physic Fat

Well, that was painfully obvious.

In fact, the whole Results show was painful. The hosts unsure of where to go, Gurmit seemingly unused to reading live feed, the producers sorry attempts at prolonging the show...

Teething pains, I hope. With practise, with practise. I saw first-hand how difficult it is to read the moving text AND have someone yelling in your ear while the cameras are rolling. And the people I watched were newscasters with reams of experiance.

I am so very glad I didn't stay on to watch them do Idol, so very glad.


What am I doing? I'm supposed to be a counter-culture clone! Arrrghfwoomp. Whoo. Guitars.

I believe I am going out tomorrow. Two hunned appeared magically in my bank statement, and I shall use it to get walking shoes. And comics.

Do any of you have any idea how difficult it is to get a meat-grinder in Singapore?


Post Script: Oh my. The rabid fan-feeding frenzy begins. Twohill, you are a braver soul than I.