of luck Scott found me. And we started off on a 3 hour adventure looking for water, and the rest of the crew. When we finally found Jo, at about 1:30, she gave me my bag back, and then left with Cheney. Great, we didn't see her for the rest of the friggen day, until Limp Bizkit that night. By this time Tash had found a yellow OVER 18S wristband, so she gave it to Sarge who then for the rest of the day in a marathon effort bought everyones drinks for them (THANKS!). From then on it was a pretty leisurely day, we didn't move again until 4:00 to be ready for Sunk Loto at 4:30. By that time we had Big Ben from school, Matt Cali and some other bloke from Melbourne whos name was Uri or something?! doesn't matter, he was sexy and I didn't mind. Sunk Loto was the most violent mosh pit I have ever been in. Anna got the living fuck beaten outta her, but as always she survived to see another day. Scott lost all of Nene's stuff in that mosh, but by some friggen miracle, when they went back in 5 mins later they were able to get everything but Nene's wallet. By this time, we had the greenage out, and there was no way in hell we were moving. So we stayed and listened to Mudvayne, and anyone who felt like going closer did. After that we lost Melbourne boy, and then cruised on over to Pole #30 (the one Mark is straddeling) we listened (we sat down) to Powderfinger and Coldplay and whatever else was on. By this time it's night and we've only got the two best gigs of the whole day to go, Rammstein and Limp Bizkit. We watched Rammstein from the outskirts, which was fucken awesome, they had great pyrotechnics. And then the crowning glory Limp Bizkit. We had found Jo and Cheney now, and they were ok. Limp Bizkit were the best band I have ever seen. It was the fucking awesome, everyone was dancing, no one was hurting each other, and everyone just grooved. Some chick came up and asked to borrow my untensil and she said she'd give me a free cone if I did. So needless to say I did. They played all the best songs, and Fred Durst has a really sexy voice (its okay if your not looking at him), and they had totally kickass fireworks at the end of Limp Bizkit. After that Keith (Jo's Dad) picked up Scott, Nene', Mark, Sarge, Okie, Tash and myself. (notice he didn't pick up Jo?) he wasn't very happy with that, and he dropped Nene, Tash and me at the SPAR and dropped the guyz home. Nene got picked up by her sis, and Tash and I went home to to Jo's house (still without Jo) where Rols and Aisha were waiting for us, we got out some more of the good stuff, and stayed up till about 3am. THE END. Ooh me and Tash bought bootleg T-shirts and the writing came off the back of Tashas in the first wash, so if you bought one, be careful, you have been warned. |