an honourable mention

I don't care what they say, I reckon David Gallop's a pretty decent guy.

The only good things about working on that job, are the people I get to meet and the many more that I bump into in the hallways.  This includes famous people. My kind of people.

Kidddinnnggg, though I did bump into quite a few :) (and the dads of some rising stars)

But yeah, imo, Gallop's held the position pretty well over the past... what almost ten years?  He seems pretty on the ball.

Although I think it's a good idea to have a footy commission, I have to say, it took WAY too long to get it in place. Behind the scenes, it was a horrid mess. It was a bit of a waste of time and money, but I guess it's sort of on its way now so... no point in talking about the past.

It was sad that he had to leave via the side doors though. Nobody uses the side doors. I went once but only because I was curious.

Ahh so much politics. I'm never in one place long enough to get the hang of what's going on around me. I guess it's a good thing though - you don't want to get too caught up in all that shizzle when you want to get work done.

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I'm back to my compulsive blogger ways. D: Didn't even last a week. 

Uni tomorrow - and I want to get a haircut afterwards. Today when I was blow drying my long-ass fringe, I thought I looked a bit like the Ring girl. So . um. Yeah, time to pay my hairdresser a visit. This time I'll bring a picture so nothing will be lost in translation.