Megadeth and Zombies!

Yes!
I survived!
...Just.
Only because Slayer (cries) had to cancel because their singer got sick and lost his voice,
Alot of the hardcore, scary Slayer fans weren't very happy...
But anyway, Megadeth filled in their slot as well! (Hells yes!)

So I got two whole hours of my most favourite band ever!

And I gotta say, I've been to quite a few gigs in my lifetime, but this owned the shit out of every single one.
They completely tore up the joint!

But hold up, lets rewind back to Saturday!
..which I think is when I posted my last blog.
Forgetting about a very important event that was happening that night!

It was the annual Adelaide Zombie Walk!

When I realised, I got in contact with Paris and she raced home from wherever she was, and through together an outfit, as did I.

Tiana tagged along too >_<
But she didn't dress up, she went as her usual classy self. xD

But Paris and myself didn't have time to put make up on, so we were sitting there zombie-ing it up at Salisbury startion, then some drunk as fuck guy stumbled up and asked what the hell we were doing...
We explained it and he bought us UDL's, which was cool.

(Oh, and for those who have no idea what the hell the Zombie Walk is, a bunch of people dress up as zombies and walk through the main streets of the city, terrorizing the place. ^__^)

On the train, we met this cute guy called Ben and hung out with him, he was a cool dude.
He liked Alice Cooper, instant respect.

When we eventually got to Town, we were a biiiit late, but that's okay lol
Because we found a giant group of like, 300 zombies who just started randomly screaming and running, so we diverted and took off.

Some really hot guy with a bucket of fake blood splatterd us with it, making us look hardcore.

Eventually we ended up at some bar with raving panda's.
Everyone started taking photo's, and me and Paris started running around a sweet car screaming.

When we decided to head home, we ran into a guy we had met on our trip to Glenelg, none of us actually know his name, but we reffer to him as "Compton Ass Terry", and all of his home boys call him "Hannibal"

We are yet to find out why.

o_O

But yes, he invited us to Hungry Jacks for drinks, which, we said yes.
So we made a u-turn, and ran into some foreign guys.... who were hot, but we couldn't understand them.
So we just said we didn't know and went on out merry way.
We looked like hard cunts, drinking and smoking outside of Hungry's with make up running down our faces, ripped up clothes and covered in fake blood, yes, that's how cool we are.

Okay, anyway!
Fast forward to the next day!

I woke up at Paris's house, a bunch of crap happened and I went home and found out my best friend Rik had been trying to get a hold of me!
So I rang him, and we had a big happy talk!
My favourite part of the conversation was;
Rik: Justine, are you drunk?

Me: ...Shhhh!! You don't know that

Rik: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!

I had a shower, washed all the fake blood off and partied in my room like it was 1999.

After a loooooong wait, Rik FINALLY showed up!
We tried to smuggle out vodka, but mum did a bag check....sorta got busted.

But she let us leave with it.

I met Rik's aunt and uncle and we partied to Megadeth in the car.
We stopped at a Foodland and Rik bought Doritos and Iced Coffee ^__^
And we noticed it was a special iced coffee, coz it had the date of his birthday on it!
And it went to Megadeth! (Typically he got so drunk, he forgot and threw it out.)

We picked up some guy called Dave, and off we went.
Knocking vodka and drinking beer...with a hint of iced coffee.

Yes, we mixed hardcore.

So, anyway!
We finally got down there, and we jumped out the car and started walking to a bar with our guardians... then realised half way that Rik left all the tickets in the car. -__-

So his aunt (I can't remember ANY names, except for Dave... because he has the same first name as the singer for Megadeth, and the name Dave is part of very funny Bottom joke) gave ME the keys, and we went and hunted down the car, along the way, we realised we really needed to pee, so on the way back, we tried to find a cafe with a pisser. Was difficult. There were alot of African bars... and everytime we walked up to one, the looked at us like we weren't welcome.

Things got difficult when water started dripping from a gutter.......

But anyway, we peed, drank alot...

Got to the Thebby...

Rik tried to hide our bottle, and failed.
Which resulted in it getting stolen. -__-

We got in, went to the bar, drank a beer listening to Double Dragon pounding through the walls...

We eventually ran off and claimed a good spot, riiiiight near the stage. ^__^

Eventually we got jammed in, and all the lights went out.
Right then, me and Rik nearly cried.
And so it started.

Epic really.
Although, when they started to play Washington Is Next, i nearly died of dehydration, so went and got some water! And a guy from Rip It Up Magazine took a photo of us, and tricked us with a mini camera, the bastard! lol

We got back in time for Sweating Bullets, and we're practically in the front row!

We left practically deaf, and I was covered in some guys beer.

After another old guy tried to pick me up, we left and we ended up eating maccas on Rik's drive way.

I woke up the next day with a sprained neck, and covered in bruises.
Lets just say school was great. -__-