firstly im gona say dat it was the best weekend ever, including the mud!!! made it all the more special!! absolutely unforgettable...EPIC!!!!!

-THE MUSIC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
-the pit, u jst cant describe how frickin class it was 2 be in there until u are.all the main acts, snow patrol,muse,razorlight,the killers....just so amazing! so close u cud almost touch them!!
-the mud up to ur knees
-the rain....and wit every single rain shower we felt all the more hardcore!!
-the green room being blue
-queuing for the pit aaaand ppl watching as randomerz flattened othr randomers in the muck/piss/tolietwater ground cuz they "just werent mucky enuf for their liking!"
-war stripes *ahem* or jst muck rubbed on ur face!wotevr!
-the overall feeling that wer all in this together so lets jst rock on and be minging!!
-ppl peeing every1, and being scared to stand stil incase a drunken man thought u wer a tree and wud jst whip it out and take a leak!!
-random high 5ing and rocking on!!
-traze crying her eyes out during snow patrol!!
-those cool fm104 unbrella hats
-the shivers u got down ur back when u realise jst how savage it is and how unreal it all feels
-rain macs, which doubled in price wen it strted to rain!haha,quality!!
-the amount of ppl jst milling around the place
-the romantic dinner date..candles and the whole shiiiibang baby!!
-being so happy when u found ppl u know!
-the disgusting fatman and topnaked woman who wer there in cow-print hotpants..bleh!!
-the toliets, aha!!and the chance that u mite jst get an okish one that doesnt have piss/shit all over it!! and then the joy u get when u find one wit toliet paper in it aaand it being relativly "clean"!!! simple pleasure guys!!
- alcohol + music = ppl reverting to their basic "human" traits and going apeshit insane to songs!! oh, some kind of wonderful!!
-pictures wit random ppl
-the amount of hotties floating around..whammie!! do the hottie spot!! yeeeeeeeeow!
-havin the craic wit ppl uve never met and never wil again
-my amazing food stock! and picnicing it out in the pit...anyone fancy an M&M, cookie perhaps!!
-food swapping
-all the food stands
-the funfair
-no phone coverage, and msgs arriving sooooo late....and wen u do get the msg ur lik, oh every1 over there, no no, that was 6hours ago!!
-the shuttlebuses
-bacardi bar reggae, get ur grooove on girlies!!
-getting lei-d....WE GOT LAID!!!!
-the sheer number of ppl everywhere
-sea of faces and hands behind u
-abaí and graham mud skiing, ... and then abaí fallin over!!!
-niamh gettin stuck in the mud outside the toilets while waitin for juds on sunday night! she was on the fone, "yeah dad i got to go i'm stuck, talk to ya later" !!!! couldnt stop laughin!
-the photos in the toilets!!
-takin our stop climate chaos photos!
-the weird, but very nice!, guys in the pit who were sniffin something from an unmarked little bottle that me and niamh were talkin to!
-tellin that guy in the pit that me and juds had met for the first that day!!! and he was like "wow!! u hav 2 take a picture! u look so alike!"
-standin and just watchin and laughin at the random people gettin stuck in the mud and fallin over!
-the randomness of tryin to find someone, and lookin over the sea of thousands of heads and just seein 1 of the now legendary umbrellas!!!!! brilliant!!
-lookin back into the crowd and just seein random chunks of mud flyin through the air all the time
-the guy who sarted peeing in the pit! in the middle of the pit! ew!
-high 5ing that random guy who then told u that the fine print said u then had to kiss him! and then started tryin to put his hand up the back of my top!! it was funny but really scary!
-our massive circle wit all those random lads in the pit!! muck flying everywhere!! go graham, me and traze for startin that!! wooh!
-me, niamh, juds and abaí lookin like homeless people sittin with our foil blanket over us!!
-gettin a picture with danny lyin across us while lookin

[Jack:]
Every time she'd find a minute
That's the time that they begin it
Cinderelly, Cinderelly

[Stepsisters:] Cinderella!

[Jack:]
Cinderelly, Cinderelly
Night and day it's Cinderelly
Make the fire, fix the breakfast
Wash the dishes, do the mopping

[Girl mice:]
And the sweeping and the dusting
They always keep her hopping

[Jack:]
She goes around in circles
Till she's very, very dizzy
Still they holler

[Girl mice:]
Keep a-busy Cinderelly!

[Girl mouse]
We can do it, we can do it
We can help our Cinderelly
We can make her dress so pretty
There's nothing to it, really
We'll tie a sash around it
Put a ribbon through it
When dancing at the ball
She'll be more beautiful than all
In the lovely dress we'll make for Cinderelly

Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry
Gonna help our Cinderelly
Got no time to dilly-dally
We gotta get a-goin'

[Gus:]
I'll cut with these scissors!

[Jack:]
And I can do the sewing!

[Girl Mouse:]
Leave the sewing to the women
You go get some trimmin'
And we'll make a lovely dress for
Cinderelly!

[Girl mice and Gus:]
We'll make a lovely dress for
Cinderelly!

I Met My Love In A Looney Bin,
She's Wired To the Fucking Moon!
She Told Me She Was Monica Lewinsky's Twin,
She's Wired To the Fucking Moon!
We Went Walking in the Local Park,
She's Wired To the Fucking Moon!
She Ran After A Frisbee And She Started To Bark,
She's Wired To the Fucking Moon!

Woo Oh Oh, I Think She Likes Me,
Woo Oh Oh, That's My Baby,
Woo Oh Oh, White Gravy
Woo Oh Oh!

She Told Me She Was Studying Philosophy
In A Local University,
She Wants To Be A Communist,
And Live On A Farm,
And Still Be Living Off the State For Free.

Woo Oh Oh, I Think She Likes Me,
Woo Oh Oh, That's My Baby,
Woo Oh Oh, White Gravy
Woo Oh Oh!

I Asked Her If She Felt Alone Like Me,
She Was Deep In Conversation With A Cup Of Tea,
I Shook Her on the Shoulders,
And I Told Her I Loved Her,
But She's Wired To the Fucking Moon
Oh Yeah, She's Wired To the Fucking Moon

Ohh Oh Oh, I Think She Likes Me,
Woo Oh Oh, That's My Baby,
Woo Oh Oh, White Gravy
Woo Oh Oh, Gui- tar Solo!

Woo Oh Oh, She's In the Army,
Woo Oh Oh, I'm In the Navy,
Woo Oh Oh, We'll Have A Baby,
Woo Oh Oh!

I Met My Love In A Looney Bin,
She's Wired To the Fucking Moon