Hee hee … I’m back safe & sound, another year over, abit more bursted eardrum abuse, definitely a few more brain cells coshed but did I have the usual fun? Are you
mad? I can’t say I wasn’t disappointed with the weather when we got up on Sunday but to be honest I was going to be extremely sweaty anyway so what’s the difference between fluids? Besides, the rain comes in handy when you come out of the hot arenas. Jock rang us to say he would pick us up at 12.45pm and we went & got some beers and a bloody pink (!) coolbox (Adj can carry that!) As per usual, 12.45pm came & went. At 1.10pm I phoned Jock who promptly barked at me down the phone about filling up with petrol, air in tyres blah, blah (when I know for a fact he probably couldn’t find the car keys, the dog had run off for pastures new and Gemma had left his trainers outside in the rain so he’d had to go buy some new ones!) … correct me if I’m wrong! Everyone arrived at 1.30pm!! It took approximately 4.8 seconds for everyone to spot Adj’s tinted eyelashes and then about 20 mins for them all to take the mickey out of him, chew him around abit and spit him out …. I kept a straight face …. (I’d taken the mickey the night before).
We had a few drinks and set off. Adj being the organised one (for a change) had packed some plastic cups so the vodka was in full flow by the time we hit Leeds. In all the fuss with regards to petrol, air and barking, Jock had forgotten the directions for Lotherton Hall AND the roadmap so he pulled up along an ice cream van (Adj n Andy were convinced it was a conspiracy and the ice cream van was waiting for us) a conspiracy that was quite believable when the ice cream man said he was going to Gatecrasher!!! No I don’t think the ice cream man had drugs n porn under his counter Andy, what sort of misled childhood did YOU have?? We found Lotherton Hall. We usually find a pub nearby the event, have a few drinks, maybe something to eat and chill out before we go in. However everywhere had finished food serving, so it looked like £10 a burger inside the event was the last resort. I fancied chewing my leg off I was that hungry but I needed it for dancing later and besides now we were here and after a few more vodkas I wouldn’t be hungry for long. We parked the car up in a lovely boggy field (I could tell that was going be fun in the morning), found some suitable bushes to relieve ourselves behind and set off down into the Hall.
The Term Paper on Swot: Ice Cream and Jerry
1.0 Introduction Ben & Jerry’s Ice Cream, founded in 1978 by two upstarts; Ben Cohen and Jerry Greenfield, is now one of the best homemade well known as a premium ice cream brands. It was firstly started in Burlington, Vermont which has a longer winter season as compared to summer season. It seemed as the worst idea ever to start an ice cream business in such a cold place. However, Ben and ...
As always there are thousands of people, all ages, races, degrees of insanity (ha) and this year was no exception. A huge, colourful spectrum of madness descended upon us. Luminous leg warmers, crashtester suits, hotpants, dummies and airhorns were everywhere not to mention a collection of hats that would satisfy my headgear addiction. Once in the queue you could feel the atmosphere building. Contrary to what people think, not everyone at these events take drugs, its not just about the drugs its about the music, the dancing and the performance of the DJ (I’ve had a tingle before now from just watching the DJ take the roof off!) The first arena we went in was already filling up (and it was only 5pm) but the DJ was pretty good and he was just pulling them in by the second. Me & Adj (always) dance, no drugs needed, sometimes no alcohol needed in fact we don’t even need music (maybe we’re epileptic?) Andy was getting pretty agitated by now as no-one really wanted to take any mischief (too early) but I had to admit I was getting a build up for abit of naughtiness! The rest of the night went far too quickly! Gemma and I kept meeting some fantastic people in the toilet queues (as you do).
The Essay on Girl People Drug Change
... wrong No they were not wrong, only disillusioned. Back to change... Some people change for the better, but you and I both know ... cannabis, then he moved onto wild hallucinatory drugs. The kind that can really change a person... change them in a good way, or ... left too though, well, metaphysically... The neat thing about this drug, he finds, is that for three hours nothing really matters. ...
I couldn’t stay away from the VIP beer tent (not because of the VIPness or the beer) but they were playing oldskool Hacienda, every tune was an anthem and I kept bumping into mad people I went there with! Of course the real truth is there was an Asian dwarf in there who was dressed in some freaky tranny outfits (6 different outfit changes at the last count) God only knows where he was getting changed because there wasn’t anywhere TO change! He kept walking past me and blowing kisses so by the end of the night I thought I knew him! I’m sure he said I could take him home!!! Oh my God! The last thing I remember is crawling around bushes at 6am in the morning …. For some reason the organisers of Gatecrasher had decided to make people park in a field, walk for 10 minutes through a wood, across the grounds of the Hall which had a maze in it and go through the smallest of gates in the world. Oh and for added amusement, no lights! I bet the person who watched CCTV the next morning is still on the floor laughing at all the confusion …..there’s probably still some clubbers in the maze!!
