And It was an awesome night out... at least thats what they tell me. the photos look good, i can tell you that for sure!
i arrived in cork wearing my kilt - a hit with some locals, a reason to have the question 'why byou wearin a skirt? hehehahahehehaha' asked to me in what we would class as a sxottish ned but it was grand, i know how to ignore them.
the next day however i had a small tipple with my host kell and his girlfiend aoife and got to the club and... well a few things that happened included doing laps of teh club unable to find the toilet until kell showed me by taking me by the hand, forgetting i bought my own food and being sure i was being tricked, spilling water and drying it with my hair, taking emo photos all night.... dropping my camera, not remembering the taxi ride and over the next few days being reminded of different things that the 3 of us did as the memmories spontaniously came back.
if you know me and want to see the eveidence, you'll know where to find it...
…i can be your long lost pal
10 years ago
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Sometimes I wish I didn't know you :P
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