Due to some slightly odd circumstances I found myself at a Boyzone concert on Saturday night.
Funniest thing I have ever seen in my life. I was surpised that I was the only person laughing, really.
Steven Gately sings like a chipmunk. And I'm actually serious, he sounds like he must have inhaled several balloons before he went on stage it's that squeaky. And the dancing. Seriously, just go, it instantly erases any bad mood you have.
It's kewl for her and everything, but I hope mum ends up being involved in a book for someone I'm actually interested in meeting next time. That would be kewl.
Where did you spend your Saturday night?
