Today I decided to shake it up, rattle some things around, sit on the washing machine, stare at random people, eat some Dom. Then repeat.
I also slept.
Even the semi-average southern reporter type needs a rest some days.
If only there was something to report, but there isn’t.
I am starting to think that Winter Festival should be shortened to five or six days. I feel as though the organisors have dragged it out to make people stay longer, while losing the hype of the event during the week and turning blogs like mine into boring pieces of shit.
Lets have some action here. I don’t want to waste my time thinking about the ups and downs of Winter Fest, all I want to do is rage-out and have some fun.
At least Jazz Night is a guaranteed stellar performance.
Scot, Visitor from Gore.