Oh well...

... I'm not going to be NZ Idol after all. Are we really that surprised? No, not really, no. But I had a lot of fun :) Tamsin came with me, and we queued, and that was exciting. And we met cool people, which was also exciting. Some guy shoved a phone at me and I talked to the radio station in Masterton!!!!! Yay!!!!! (It's a very small place, for those who don't know...) I sang them a little song. It was very entertaining. Sadly, when I went to audition, I was told that "you're good, but we're looking for excellent". Which is fair enough, I suppose. In some ways I was relieved I didn't get in, coz it would have screwed up my life a little, and life's actually going quite nicely at the moment. I don't think I'd audition next year if the opportunity arose... it's just one of those things you need to give a go the one time.

I did meet a cool guy, though. More talking to strangers - I know, I know... I should stop it. I really should. One day I even might. When I'm a crazy old lady with cats I won't talk to anyone. How the world eagerly awaits that day!

The trip to Foxton was very cool. Foxton is... small. Very small. Yet, I enjoyed myself immensely. I always like Songster trips... hang on, we're called "Soul Praise" now. We renamed the Songsters, but I'm still not used to it and I'll probably just keep calling us the Songsters. Maybe one day it'll properly click...

ALP,
Rosie