Here's how the world works - Corinne writes, Gilly steals her ideas, I refuse to jump on the bandwagon and steal an idea until it's at least a week later so instead if I'm stuck for inspiration I blog trying to get people to vote or go to stuff. This blog entry is the former. I was going to blog an entry based round the later telling everyone to go see my friend Kate give a talk on Gorilla Tracking in Uganda at the Travel Destinations show thing at Earls Court and the NEC, but I forgot, so you escaped that. So instead... Vote Murray!
Pretty please. If he doesn't get into the Academy you will have to put up with me ranting on here so really it's in your best interests. And also if I have to actually watch Fame Academy again, the least you can do is vote. Last time when I tried to watch it when Edith was in, I got so annoyed with the judges [again] that I managed to clear out the living room with my yelling everytime I watched it. Plus I have no faith in the 'great' British voting public so you would be reinstating my faith.
To my housemates - I promise it won't be as bad as my yelling during the World Cup. Or at least I'll try not to be as bad as that. It scared Gilly.

Danke.



[Corinne, if you vote once, I will buy you a cocktail...]

Labels: colin murray, comic relief, fame academy