The end of an era
OK so this bank holiday weekend saw my 5th Leeds festival come and go and i can honestly say that now i am feeling old.
Something just doesn’t seem right at all, i looked around and honestly just didn’t get it anymore… it wasn’t fun, the music wasn’t entertaining, the other people there didn’t seem to understand the festival ethos. There was a time when half the fun was meeting the random people camped near you, but this year i wouldn’t of talked to them if my life depended on it, chavs and wankers the lot of them.
I can quite honestly say that if it hadn’t been for the company i was camping with it would of been a complete washout. Mad props to Becky for putting up with my busted up foot and for always looking on the bright side 
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Indeed that same sentiment goes to everyone i hold dear to me, thanks must go to my parents and Ally for coming down to Leeds to fetch me when my foot was too bad to walk on. If it hadn’t been for their help there was no way in hell i would of managed to hobble back to Leeds train station LoL!!!!
I think I can well and truly say my Leeds festival days are over now, it is a shame to see something that has given me so much joy in past years, ruined and left to die so badly… if it was a pet i would have it put out of its misery…
