Well, guess who's back? Yeah, that's right: Nobody. No more endless, arbitrary posts every three days from Dom. We're going back to our regular schedule of...um, nevermind. There was no schedule in the first place, I guess.
Anyways, as Dom said, I was pretty much back to normal by Friday, and for all intensive purposes I was skipping school. Saturday I was back up to 100%, so naturally, I went to a Tim Minchin concert with my dad and uncle.
It. Was. Amazing.
The guy is hilarious, and contrary to what I thought, he actually does more than just sing. He'd stop after a song and take maybe ten minutes to tell a story leading into his next song (the pre-'Lullaby' story was hilarious, if not predictable). Of course, when he got to the song wherein the lyrics consist mainly of 'F*** the motherf***ing Pope,' and invited the audience to sing along, I glanced sideways at my dad, who gave me a look that told me if I did, he wouldn't say anything, but I'd be walking home. Considering it took five and a half hours to drive there at the speed limit, I kept my mouth shut.
So anyways, just wanted to pop on, show you all that I'm still alive, and rub my awesome weekend in your faces.
Nobody, signing off.
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