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So, last night wasn't bad at all. I actually had fun... we went into Ballymena, and pottered around in Camerons for a while. One odd thing... we got onto the relationships thing (she's married with three cats) I mentioned a messy breakup, and she asked 'do you still speak to him?'. I didn't correct her, but I felt shitty about it...

Had a minor wobble in one shop - panic wise - but all in all, I did really well, and we're doing Coleraine in a fortnight.

You're a goregous supportive bunch, thanks :-)

Gah... I've got the Election Coverage on in the background, and it's bloody depressing (and yes, Piglet, I did vote, Dad took Mum and I up to the school last night - he doesn't vote). It looks like we're going to have an MLA living in the village, but as he's Sinn Fein, it's nothing to be proud of.

Surreal image of the year on the UTV coverage, big Ivan Little (he's the big reporter they keep showing on TV Nightmares having trouble with the word 'phenomenon') being grabbed by the lapels and shaken by Ian Paisley :S

*sigh* The radical parties have all gained votes... and the SDLP and the Alliance Party have suffered... and it looks like the Womens Coalition will be lucky to scrape a seat or two (hoping for transfers...)... What's going to happen to the agreement if the Assembly turns into a catfight between Sinn Fein and the DUP?

Anyone want to come rescue me?