A lot happened this week. First, my parents went to St. John’s for a few days, leaving me and my brother home with my pop. I ate out 3 days in a row (and apparently I gained 10 pounds. Guess who isn’t eating chips all the time anymore).
Also, this week was Festival 500, so I sung from Friday to Saturday. I found out from Scott, the guess composer, that I sing an octave lower than bass. That’s always good (I think).
Anyway, here are the figures:
That concludes this week. HAPPY 20th WEEK BTW!