Dude, what a day yesterday. After the debacle that was Big Day Out, we woke up, or rather, were unabashedly awoken at around 10 and started out yet another day o' fun with the fairly disgusting Passion Pop. Gross or not, it still put us in a nice place for the day that was ahead of us. With this being Australia day weekend, most Aussies are in 72 hour party mode. So off we went once the noon was after to the rocks, otherwise known as the famous Ozfest. Timmy Trumpet, Cut Copy, and Ajax were only a few of the amazing acts that went on throughout the day. I don't have to remind you that Australians are completely out of control, I'm sure you'll be able to tell from the pictures. We spent the day with our boys, and in classic fashion, Mundey was a hysterical train wreck. The music was dope, and the rocks is Sydney's most historical place. Reaaally good times, with some awesome new friends. It's now nearing 5 pm, and people have finally crashed after a sleepless night of partying. I'm sitting here watching Jumanji, waiting for everyone to get up for round 2. It's a big night tonight, we're all going over to King's Cross to hit up some club. I'm sure it'll be rowdy and restless, only to be followed by the biggest day of the year - fuckin' Australia Day mate! We eventually have to move to Bondi to surf our next couches. I'm psyched to meet some new people, but also super depressed we're not crashing here anymore. Big ups to Mundey, Luke, Scotty, Brendan and Steverino for letting 3 days turn into 7, and really taking care of us. Love you guys!
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