The Eurovision song contest
A.k.a purgatory. I am deeply sorry for what I am about to say as I know that some of you are enthusiasts but seriously, that was painful. Now I remember why, exactly, I haven't watched the show in ages. Songs as interesting and easy to tell apart as bowls of porridge, at best something you'd expect to hear at 4 am on the ferry to Sweden, women who forgot to put on clothes as they left home this morning, and someone please tell the Russian guy that mullet is never, ever, under any circumstances considered a trendy hairstyle. And keep the Belgian women away from the coffee pot.
Anyhoo, go Lordi! That was worth watching even if they didn't make it to the finals.
EDIT: They made it. Yay! And a deep sigh because now I have to watch everything all over again.
Oh, and did I forget to boast? I got the job.
posted by sanna-mari @ 11:54 PM
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HooooRAYYH!!!!!!
About the job, of course. So, what shall we call you now? Ms. Very Big Boss?
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You got the Job! Sweet!
"Päälikö" - paita meni painatukseen ;)
- P
I'm not entirely sure I want to know what the Belgian women were doing with this coffee-pot of which you speak.... a morbid sort of curiosity compels me to ask, though.
And that's quite possibly the most discreet boast ever, but bravo you!
Hmm... should I repeat my speech about how all the other applicants sucked and you rocked?
:)
But about Eurovision - as I am a self-confessed fan of said event - I guess that part of it is that it is supposed to bee horrid. I mean. at least a big part of the fun for me is being able to be overly dramatic and give snide comments about the entrants. Very campy, and fun as such. This time, however, I have to admit that the selection was even poorer than usual
Yii-haa! *Repeting the victory dance all over again* Päällikkö. PÄÄLLIKKÖ. P-Ä-Ä-L-L-I-K-K-Ö. Hmmmm. Sounds nice. Sounds _so_ you ;) Congrats sweetie!
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