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It's small I'm sorry but it's 1.30am and I really can't be bothered. Anyway.
That's the thing I went with Lynn to just now. The Westlife concert.
And it was so good.

I mean, like I never expected to have that much fun. It was so fun it was silly. It was fun even with these two insane girls sitting next to me screaming their faces off (it was the shrillest thing I have ever heard). But. Those boys. I mean men. They aren't 20 anymore. But they certainly sound like it. It's like these 10 years hadn't even happened bless them.

And they sang all my favourite songs too. And I didn't want it to end ;__;

There was this part when they pretended to leave, the thanked us and all and introduced their band, and then they walked offstage, waving. Hoars. They came back like 5 minutes later, after the crowd had screamed "We want more!" over and over. They were back in their tuxes. And they sang What About Now. But THEN THEY SANG UPTOWN GIRL AND IT WAS AWESOME BECAUSE I WAS PRAYING THEY WOULD SO LYNN WOULD CAN IT (she kept saying it was a Backstreet Boys song what!)

They sang Flying Without Wings. And When You're Looking like that. Mostly their old songs. Ah, evergreen btches. I'd sit through it all over again.

And Shane, oh my god. Alright then off to bed.