exploration exhibition

Yay! Exploration.
I performed, and so did Felix and Jack. Felix didn't seem very nervous, but Jack was clearly shaking his ass off. Felix was Fidel Castro, and he told the story of his life. Jack gave an awesome speech on what he thought about the US killing Osama bin Laden. It was amazingly brave, and I suppose I was too.
I sang From Little Things Big Things Grow and between the verses  I said what the song couldn't. There was quite a lot of clapping afterwards and a lot of people praised me for it. I suppose it was easier because I was singing, and then easier because of all the parents there. More impersonal, you know? I even stopped trembling by the end.
I'm going to record it, and show it to my family or something. It'll sound better if I'm not so nervous.
The night all tegether was really good. I loved Eleanors rock and roll cut out guitar, and it had a picture of Jim Morrison, so I just about squealed. Clare's Elvis Presley poster was really good, and Elvis himself was gorgeous.
The history of scuba diving was really imaginative. I think it was Marina's? I'll ask her.
So, there's my account of the exhibition. Do what you will.