Basically, I had such a great time at Glade this year despite the mental conditions...
but on Friday night this happened to me around 12pm-ish:
1. Meet random guy walking outside main stage
2. We start talikng away, get on really well, its all good
3. Suddenly he switches. He turns to me and with a crazed look says "You've got the kind of face i'd love to punch" (!)
4. He smacks me really hard around my face and walks off
WTF? Nearly ruined my weekend but nevertheless it turned out to be one the best weekends ever!!
Share your own stories of bizarre situations!
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