If only I could click my red heels and come here whenever I want!
The Tower
This is all I need, and a little love from the parents for a little TLC!
Archive for October, 2009
22
Oct
09
There’s no place like home…
The Tower
Well its 5 days on from the amazing Irish Web Awards 2009 and I have just about recovered from the worst case of Delirium Tremens or “The Horrors” as we say in the Kingdom! The night was nuts, from what I remember of jaegerbombs, cupcake wars, boobs, underground car parks and a few awards thrown in as well! It was one year to the night since I joined Twitter and was introduced to the wonderful world of web!
Many thanks to Damien Mulley and Team for organising the brilliant event and putting so many well-behaved, courteous, mannerly men in a room with elegant, modest ladies! I think we need a few weeks of Etiquette lessons, especially our Neolithic gentleman friends, before next year’s awards or the blog awards if I ever recover to show my face in public again!
But it was worth the 5day hangover! I got to meet lots of Twits that I have been getting to know online! Great to feel what they’re hair really feels like and be comfortable enough to throw on their giant shoes and attempt to disrobe them at the bar! I was not the only “lady” in this tag team of destruction! Apologies to all the gents (Peter and Darren!) whose backs I may have broken!
So till next time, ye pack of lunatics! X
11
Oct
09
RIP Stephen
As a Boyzone Fan I am in complete shock at the news of Stephen Gately’s sudden and mysterious death! I last saw Boyzone perform in May of this year where Stephen performed Beyonce’s Single Ladies to a tee and was by far the highlight of the for me! My thoughts are with his husband, family and friends!
10
Oct
09
The day the princess died…
Courtesy of soundcheckdublin.wordpress.com
Welll…its old news now thanks to the Youtube, Twitter and Facebook….But on Thurs night at 10.00pm I died on South William Street at the steps of the Powerscourt Centre…all because some fella blew a whistle three times! My decaying corpse can be spotted in the above shot as the black lump my the purple refuse bags at end of Powerscourt Steps, near the cold, still cadavar of my dearly beloved sister…also in black!
One minute later….resurrected (by a whistle!) and dispersed!
Most fun ya can have sober and with your clothes on! A Spencer Tunnick Flash Mob (no pun intended!) has to be next!
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