we saw the wizard of oz.

woowweee the concert was crazy. i was thinking about ways to describe it accurately, but descriptions some how elude me. lets put it this way: we have never danced, jumped, screamed, smiled, drank as much beer, or laughed that much all in one day. it was ridiculous i tell you: R-I-D-I-K-U-LOUS. the bands were crazy, despite me not knowing who half of them were (punk and commercial rock not my scene really). they had set up two stages, dividing the rock and the electronica, so by the end of the evening we were bouncing around between the two; trying to catch a bit of metallica and make it back in time for fat boy slim. the highlights were his set and stereo mcs; they were AWESOME. the girls and i just went mental, every time i looked around at the crew, everyone was grinning like crazy: i was just so surprised all evening that i had so much energy and stamina, without (illegal) external stimulants. insane considering we had been there for over 12 hours; i realised a new hard core side to myself i didnt know existed. we were really worried that durbs was going to be as big a fuckup as jozi (with so many people leaving cause of terrible conditions), but i think they managed to improve the problems; they did however run out of beer,the liquid gold, half way through the night. a travesty i tell you.

all in all it was a great day, and now my cheeks are sore from the smiling, i barely have a voice, and my body feels abused: i fell like ive been run over, about 100 times. all this fun and excitement and my boss wants my report ASAP, like TODAY. ah fuck it, this past weekend has made it all worth while. god| help me|| to get through this week.