the ballad of st. kevin

folks, i had to say, before i went to bed, that i had a really *lush* weekend.

i had one or two lemonades with lovely people throughout the course of friday, saturday and sunday. was out with my cousin kevin and a lady called helen - she is nice, and he is nice too. we met gráinne and liz - the girleens of area8 - they are nice as well.

'the 8 degrees of dub' (me, helen and kevin's newly formed band) went to glendalough on saturday and then went boozin' in town. we saw the bloke off coronation street who plays les battersby in the stag's head pub, he was sat next to a man who kinda looked like a bee gee. we went home and wrote a song about this, and other stuff too. we might upload it, cos it's really, er, nice. we called it 'the ballad of st kevin'... 'cos he had a monastery, and we couldn't find some famous cross that he hadn't finished. he was probably busy praying and keeping warm.

i spilled ketchup on my trousers when we were there.

that wasn't nice. i was a little bit sad.

i'm ok now though.

night.