...i wish i wasn't going. but then again...i really want to see the music and meet all the people over there...i just can't cope with living in a tent...especially not when it's constantly raining and there's mud all over. but i'll try to get the best out of it. it's the same thing every year with me...except this year it's raining. plus i have no camp to stay in. hurray!

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okay...i'm back home again. i think i spent 6 hours in the pouring rain, freezing. and i couldn't manage to go and see the music i had travelled the long and difficult way to see. i finally gave up when my brother's camp broke down and my tent disappeared mysteriously, and went out to catch the bus so i could take the train home...but there was a really long queue, so i decided to walk to the train station. so i did. and of course the train station was just as crowded. and of course the ticket machines broke down one after one. but i managed to get on a train, without a ticket. woo.

anyway...now i'm finally home..and i have to sleep. i plan on going over there saturday again though. i can't miss flaming lips!