
The band Pandora's Box have released a Christmas single called 'The Calendar'. The song, written by Chloe Tingey (17), is about an advent calendar which has special significance for a girl and a boy. The song is a duet and is sung by Tabitha Tingey (15) and Ben Cork (16).
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rig7d0j6k0Y
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Sat 5 Dec 2009, 21:41,
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www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rig7d0j6k0Y

click links
post there
see if they give a shit.
oh and welcome to b3ta!
edit: oh hang on you already posted it there. in that case, learn this: crossposting links is a bad thing.
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Sat 5 Dec 2009, 21:45,
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post there
see if they give a shit.
oh and welcome to b3ta!
edit: oh hang on you already posted it there. in that case, learn this: crossposting links is a bad thing.

A woman at work bored us to tears trying to get us to buy her husband's Xmas single. He sold 12 copies. And it was for charity.
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Sat 5 Dec 2009, 21:46,
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"i really wish i was good enough to be on the x factor" charity?
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Sat 5 Dec 2009, 21:48,
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He was featured on Look North and everything. It was just... shit.
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Sat 5 Dec 2009, 21:49,
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Decently performed. Lady has nice voice, reminds me of Kate Bush. Video is far too twee and cosy for my liking though...
And I wouldn't want their laundry bills after that ending.
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Sat 5 Dec 2009, 21:51,
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And I wouldn't want their laundry bills after that ending.

It's a little rude to drop it onto /board, where people word very hard to display their own achievements.
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Sat 5 Dec 2009, 22:11,
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I just couldn't give a fuck
you know why?
because I'm full of gin and hatred, and I'm all outa gin.
so instead, I sit here, staring at the passers by angrilly and with disdain AS THOUGH I WAS FRENCH and laugh mockingly at each one.
then I go back to reading the newspaper, it has stories to tell.
I like concrete, but as much as I try and tell myself, it's no basalt.
DAMN YOU BASALT! WHY ARE YOU SO AWESOME!?
basalt, so much better than concrete.
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Sat 5 Dec 2009, 22:51,
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you know why?
because I'm full of gin and hatred, and I'm all outa gin.
so instead, I sit here, staring at the passers by angrilly and with disdain AS THOUGH I WAS FRENCH and laugh mockingly at each one.
then I go back to reading the newspaper, it has stories to tell.
I like concrete, but as much as I try and tell myself, it's no basalt.
DAMN YOU BASALT! WHY ARE YOU SO AWESOME!?
basalt, so much better than concrete.