According to my daughter, who got it from my step-son, who shares classes at Canberra Uni with Hayley from Australian Idol, she (Hayley, that is) is the teacher's pet. No parochial town loyalties in our house. You see, with children returned home, we are once more slaves to AI. Oldest daughter is bereft that Marty is out, since he sang a Darkness song at his audition, he is her god.
Oh, and my babysitter told me she got a hand-written postcard from Mike reminding her to vote. I forebore from asking her if I could have it.
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No, you've got to get it!
Posted by: Zoe | Wednesday, 20 October 2004 at 12:53 PM
I checked the link. He looks so intelligent.
Posted by: Mary | Thursday, 21 October 2004 at 07:12 AM