zoukfest
it started with a drive down to genting. almost got lost. had to stop and ask for directions about 3 times. all the answers we got was go straight all the way and so we did. it did not look like we were heading to genting but at the end of the road there was a road sign that said "genting highlands 18km". i think we took the back road or something. did not recognize the road at all.
got there at around 4 pm and could not find a room. so we parked the car(that was a task of its own) and made our way to the ticket counter to get our... doh!... tickets. that itself was an adventure. usually when we buy tickets we cue but this cue was like a megadeath concert. people pushing and bodies packed like a sardine can. it was awful. we were in there for at least 2 hours. was not fun.one person was only entitled to get one ticket. finally pushed my way to the counter and the chick selling the ticket said i could not get one because i have already bought mine. i screamed at her and told her to give me my ticket because what she said was not true. got the ticket. now the fucked up task of getting out of the crowd.
we were tired. sweaty. i was about to quit. needed a room, a shower anything to freshen up. finally got to hang at a friend's room and it made everything a bit better. took that shower but was still really tired. at least i felt fresh. some friends could not get tickets so that dropped the mood again. watching their sad and dissapointed faces. everybody went in at around 11. i decided to chill and go in around 12.30 when the crowd had died down.
got in alone. quite lost. finally met penang friends. it was like clubbing in penang but at genting. that was cool. the weather was amazing. partying outdoors at genting should be regularly done every weekend.music was great. was chilling at the house section then to the hip hop section. amazing.
the party finshed around 5. great time at zoukfest. great time.
got there at around 4 pm and could not find a room. so we parked the car(that was a task of its own) and made our way to the ticket counter to get our... doh!... tickets. that itself was an adventure. usually when we buy tickets we cue but this cue was like a megadeath concert. people pushing and bodies packed like a sardine can. it was awful. we were in there for at least 2 hours. was not fun.one person was only entitled to get one ticket. finally pushed my way to the counter and the chick selling the ticket said i could not get one because i have already bought mine. i screamed at her and told her to give me my ticket because what she said was not true. got the ticket. now the fucked up task of getting out of the crowd.
we were tired. sweaty. i was about to quit. needed a room, a shower anything to freshen up. finally got to hang at a friend's room and it made everything a bit better. took that shower but was still really tired. at least i felt fresh. some friends could not get tickets so that dropped the mood again. watching their sad and dissapointed faces. everybody went in at around 11. i decided to chill and go in around 12.30 when the crowd had died down.
got in alone. quite lost. finally met penang friends. it was like clubbing in penang but at genting. that was cool. the weather was amazing. partying outdoors at genting should be regularly done every weekend.music was great. was chilling at the house section then to the hip hop section. amazing.
the party finshed around 5. great time at zoukfest. great time.
posted by ian at 12:38 AM
1 Comments:
Didn't know you had a blog. You write well, actually =)
And I didn't know you were at Zoukfest, or I'd have met up with you. I caught a glimpse of Dimar there though.
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