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Rejection and disjointed ramblings

  • Writer: Jenny Wynter
    Jenny Wynter
  • Mar 22, 2008
  • 1 min read

So…I finally got an email back from LA Comedy Festival and da-da-da-da! Rejection. Dangedy dang dang. Sometimes I feel so frustrated with myself for letting stuff like that get me down even when I’ve had so many awesome things happen lately. But I guess that is the nature of this beast. You put yourself out there – you’re gonna get rejected.

Sigh.

In other news, we cross-country skiied SIX KILOMETRES today. That’s right. Most of which was uphill. Three kilometres of which I dragged behind my little skiing buttocks a sled full of not one, but two children. Then upon arriving home, I promptly collapsed into a slumber of Sleeping Beauty proportions for two and a half hours.

Also this week, Ella lost another tooth and learned to ride a bike without training wheels. Damn childhood goes by past. Tim has already started googling ‘constructing chastity belts.’

What an incredibly disorganised blog entry. I’m tempted to edit but…nah. There’s the latest episode of Lost to catch up on. Ciao!

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I acknowledge the Gubbi Gubbi, Wakka Wakka and Butchulla peoples, the First Nation Traditional Owners of Country, and custodians of the land and waters on which I live and work, and all the peoples who have welcomed me on Country. I pay respects to all Elders past and present and acknowledge the young leaders who are working beside Elders in our cultural industries in the continuation of cultural, spiritual and educational practices. I recognise all First Nation peoples as the original storytellers of these lands and acknowledge the important role they continue to play in our community.

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