Anyone looking for a partner when I get back to London?
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well i would suggest getting the racket is the easy part - so what exactly is your proficiency level at tennis ? and more importantly how the hell are you going to be able to fit in your tennis racket in your bags when you come on back to Blighty ?
This blog was set up to chart my experience singing in Malaysia for two months (see below for the original 'About this blog' blurb) - and is over until the next time I do a stint in Asia, at least. At which point, I'll probably return to this page, slap a big '2' next to the words 'Lost In Transposition', and start blogging every day, all over again. In the meantime, I'll be writing weekly posts about life, the universe and jazz music over at the 'Blog' section of andreamann.com. Which is my main website, and where no pictures of my bottom exist.
My name is Andrea Mann and I'm a jazz singer and a freelance journalist. I live alone in London, England... except for February and March this year, when I'll be living in with approximately 300 other people in a hotel in Penang, Malaysia.
It's a five-star hotel with a pool, a spa and a jazz lounge. I'll be singing six nights a week in this jazz lounge, and the agent says I'll "be treated like a local celebrity". I'm imagining my experience might turn out to be a little like Lost In Translation. Hence the title. And the bottom.
This is going to be my blog about my adventures out there. I apologise in advance for making you click on my bottom to get to the homepage.
Want me to play at *your* five-star hotel? Or just want to say hello? Email me at info@andreamann.com, or leave a comment on one of these here post thingies. And a very warm 'hello' back.
February 27th, 2008 at 2.08am
well i would suggest getting the racket is the easy part - so what exactly is your proficiency level at tennis ? and more importantly how the hell are you going to be able to fit in your tennis racket in your bags when you come on back to Blighty ?
February 27th, 2008 at 12.55pm
I brought a big suitcase, silly!
my proficiency level is: “keen beginner”. yours?
March 3rd, 2008 at 7.24pm
willing but misguided complete amateur who never quite sussed how to serve the ball properly !
March 3rd, 2008 at 7.25pm
hmm. fancy a practice, then, when I get back?