The Difference A Weekend Makes...

NINETY FUCKING THREE

Basically the last week or so has been pretty great for me.
Let's start with the revival of the fucking kru.

Eddie invited me over to hang out the other day so after leaving Jon and Becca's (thanks for having me all the time) I met Big Ed in town and we went to the Hideaway.

It was the day of those student protests protests, Jonathon informed me of some pretty amazing signs,
"Legalise Hash and Get Your Tits Out"
Well someone had better give them some tits and hash. Laughed hard.

Anyway myself and Eddie chilled in the Hideaway playing Prevo 6 with ridiculously big players.
Then we decided to waltz on down to Lidl and grab a few Flagons. When we were down there some 17 year old French kids approached me and asked me to get them some Guinness because it was their dream to try Guinness in Ireland before they left, only one of them spoke English and he had an American accent, but thick French when he spoke French.
So I thought I give them a break and buy them warm Lidl Guinness.
I asked them to be Nonchalant about the whole thing as in
DON'T FUCKING STAND IN THE DOORWAY WATCHING ME BUY YOU BOOZE.
It all went to plan regardless I'm sure those kids got absolutely FUCKED UP on that stuff.
"Hey thanks guy!"

We went back to the Hideaway and watched the Football match Atletico deserved to win against Liverpool. Those Flagons though... probably the harshest shit to drink ever, we got fucked up haha. I woke up with Eddie's cat purring on really loudly on my chest, best wake up.

^LOVE THIS LAD^

Just about to move a bit on...
So Friday was interesting enough.
I had originally intended to hang out with Kate and Liam (The Scottish Folks) but they had decided to go to Whelan's and no one else was up for going so it looked like that wasn't going to happen
So the plan changed to head out to Doran's and just chill with Oisin Robbedge, Aurelia (Who is one of the nicest girls ever).
But I still really wanted to see Kate (Picture with me looking like a creep on the right) while she was over.
So Robb says he'll head up with me and Aurelia tagged along.

I had a surprisingly amazing time in Whelan's, I chatted to Kate for most of the night and she said some pretty hilarious ropey things then we went back to Liam's and it was surreal.
I walked in and his room mate's best friend John was dancing to Britney Spears at 3am and they were having a little party, they were all really nice and were offering us drinks etc.
We watched John's reenactment of a Britney Spears song too I'll post it below for your viewing pleasure, IT'S REALLY WELL SHOT!
Myself Kate and Liam spent the next morning just laying in bed because we were wrecked and the weather was fucking miserable, leaving for Prevomania was so hard, but it was my calling.
Liam's Room Mate and friends let me get in a taxi to Tallaght Square with them!
It was really nice of 'em to do so.
So I got to know really well and she invited me to stay with her in London in two weeks.
Stoked.

PREVOMANIA

The Grandest Stage of the them all.
Too bad I had the hardest group of them all, but there is no use moaning I had a brilliant time at this. I still feel I should have equalized with Zach AGAIN but it wasn't to be.
Anyway singalongs to Macy Gray (I TRY TO SAY GOODBYE AND I CHOKED), group photo and maaaates made it an amazing night. Thanks for having it again Mac.
Keep it fucking clean next time you're lucky I was there the first time to be you fill in mam.

Feel It, Know It, Live It.

That's all for now.
Oh wait no it isn't...