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So all weekend I have been shacking my devil horns at bands and consuming vast amounts of festival burgers and alcohol. The day started Friday as soon as I finished an improperly placed English exam. I got to Donington at around 6, as soon as I departed the car the drinking commenced!
I dropped all the stuff of at the tent whilst consuming alcohol, and then explored the arena, made my way to the snickers tent to catch a few songs by My chemical Romance. Now I like this band, but to be honest they were awful. So by this time I was staggering back to my tent to get more vodka and orange. I sat in the campsite for a short while now on the Strongbow and Carling. Now for some reason I was pulled in to a game of football, were I slightly remember showing a festival full of heaver metal rockers my acrobatic skills. Getting dragged of the pitch (I think) by a close friend I passed out on a railing.
I can remember being carried by two men and then I magically lose a few hours of my life. According to my friends I was on pure oxygen, which I would have loved to remembered. I wake up at around 11pm (after missing most of Friday’s bands) in a tent with a bout 3 paramedics around. I was then sick a few times and given a considerable amount f water. I was then drove back to outside the campsite were I managed to find my way back to the tent after walking in the wrong section all together. I slept like a rock and woke up with not even a hangover.
Might write about the rest of the weekend if any of you are interested. Involves lesbians, Bobbies and crowd surfing \m/!
I dropped all the stuff of at the tent whilst consuming alcohol, and then explored the arena, made my way to the snickers tent to catch a few songs by My chemical Romance. Now I like this band, but to be honest they were awful. So by this time I was staggering back to my tent to get more vodka and orange. I sat in the campsite for a short while now on the Strongbow and Carling. Now for some reason I was pulled in to a game of football, were I slightly remember showing a festival full of heaver metal rockers my acrobatic skills. Getting dragged of the pitch (I think) by a close friend I passed out on a railing.
I can remember being carried by two men and then I magically lose a few hours of my life. According to my friends I was on pure oxygen, which I would have loved to remembered. I wake up at around 11pm (after missing most of Friday’s bands) in a tent with a bout 3 paramedics around. I was then sick a few times and given a considerable amount f water. I was then drove back to outside the campsite were I managed to find my way back to the tent after walking in the wrong section all together. I slept like a rock and woke up with not even a hangover.
Might write about the rest of the weekend if any of you are interested. Involves lesbians, Bobbies and crowd surfing \m/!
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So all weekend I have been shacking my devil horns at bands and consuming vast amounts of festival burgers and alcohol. The day started Friday as soon as I finished an improperly placed English exam. I got to Donington at around 6, as soon as I departed the car the drinking commenced!
I dropped all the stuff of at the tent whilst consuming alcohol, and then explored the arena, made my way to the snickers tent to catch a few songs by My chemical Romance. Now I like this band, but to be honest they were awful. So by this time I was staggering back to my tent to get more vodka and orange. I sat in the campsite for a short while now on the Strongbow and Carling. Now for some reason I was pulled in to a game of football, were I slightly remember showing a festival full of heaver metal rockers my acrobatic skills. Getting dragged of the pitch (I think) by a close friend I passed out on a railing.
I can remember being carried by two men and then I magically lose a few hours of my life. According to my friends I was on pure oxygen, which I would have loved to remembered. I wake up at around 11pm (after missing most of Friday’s bands) in a tent with a bout 3 paramedics around. I was then sick a few times and given a considerable amount f water. I was then drove back to outside the campsite were I managed to find my way back to the tent after walking in the wrong section all together. I slept like a rock and woke up with not even a hangover.
Might write about the rest of the weekend if any of you are interested. Involves lesbians, Bobbies and crowd surfing \m/!
I dropped all the stuff of at the tent whilst consuming alcohol, and then explored the arena, made my way to the snickers tent to catch a few songs by My chemical Romance. Now I like this band, but to be honest they were awful. So by this time I was staggering back to my tent to get more vodka and orange. I sat in the campsite for a short while now on the Strongbow and Carling. Now for some reason I was pulled in to a game of football, were I slightly remember showing a festival full of heaver metal rockers my acrobatic skills. Getting dragged of the pitch (I think) by a close friend I passed out on a railing.
I can remember being carried by two men and then I magically lose a few hours of my life. According to my friends I was on pure oxygen, which I would have loved to remembered. I wake up at around 11pm (after missing most of Friday’s bands) in a tent with a bout 3 paramedics around. I was then sick a few times and given a considerable amount f water. I was then drove back to outside the campsite were I managed to find my way back to the tent after walking in the wrong section all together. I slept like a rock and woke up with not even a hangover.
Might write about the rest of the weekend if any of you are interested. Involves lesbians, Bobbies and crowd surfing \m/!