Those who know me will know I'm heavily into the rave scene. I say I am heavily into it, but lately I've been slacking. My last rave was on July 3rd. That's a long fuckin' time!

Tonight there's a rave on in Bristol which I was really hoping to go. I spoke to a few people about getting there but they all ready had a car full. Not to worry, I thought, all I have to do is keep asking. I managed to find someone who was up to going, but they to had a problem getting there. Today I was all set to order my ticket online to get code via e-mail which I would then hand over upon arrival. All I was waiting for was a phone call or text from my friend about what the plan was. She said her mate didn't want to drive, which is fair enough. I suggested the train, but no one really wanted to do that, unless we had to.
I told her that I'll have to know the plan of action before 5pm so I can get the ticket. 5pm was the time when they stopped selling tickets. Not too much of a hassle. She said she'd ring me.

She didn't.

I then thought to myself that it has gone 5pm, so I'm just going to go on the Xbox 360, chill out, have a bath, go back on the Xbox 360 and do whatever.

I do just that.

I finish on the Xbox 360.

I check my phone.

I have a missed called and a text.

It was another person who said they were now going and was offering me a lift.

BUT I HAVE NO FUCKING TICKET!

That is all.

That sucks mate.

I hate when shit like that happens.

You should totally beat them up when they get back.

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There's always next time.