- I got there WAY too early
- I didn't have nearly as much cash as I would need
- I got stood on, crushed, suffocated by someones hair, stamped on, bumped into, and elbowed in the face
- I was freezing because my coat wasn't up to the stupid english country
- I'm sure I must have contracted cholera from the very gross toilets
- My companion was either on the phone, weeing, eating, or drinking for eleven straight hours and drank thirteen pints over the course of one day (note to her: I am not your mother, look after your own self!)
- I sat in a patch of nettles
- Ultimately I went on the wrong day and missed Placebo, KoL, and Fall out Boy.
- I fell out with aforementioned cousin, and paid for our fifty quid taxi.
The nice part of my day started when I came home and my mum had surprised me by cleaning my house top to bottom, and finishing a job I had started, my sister brought me gorgeous new dining chairs ,and my kids were absolute angels andslept through the night, not waking me till nine thirty am.
Good to see that you had a great time despite the bad points, last time I went (over 10 years ago when it was the V festival in Leeds) I lost all my friends who were staying at my house and I ended up walking home, about 10 miles to find them all waiting for me in my garden!
ReplyDeleteP.S. thanks for your comment on my blog. xx