I am excited. And I just can't hide it. It's just something like electricity running through my veins. And it's all thanks to tonight's Eurovision Song Contest Final. I can confirm that what they say about twins feeling the other is true. I cannot sit down properly, I am smoking as if tomorrow no more cigarettes will be manufactured. And I'm at home. It is the reason why I have disappointed my twin and decided against going to Ta' Qali. I couldn't cope with sitting down for some three hours. There is no way I can behave like a human being right now. Because it's one of the loves of my life who is concerned. It's silly really when I go back and remember that this was supposed to be a joke in good taste, and yet the joke ended up in the finals. Sometimes you don't get what you bargained for, because sometimes you get more. I have only a couple of words to say. You go brother of mine, because at the very least you're going to be the sexiest hunk on stage! Oh yeah!
