obIwan wrote:Tru, some people were getting so violent in the line, the ones we don't know of course and 18 stone guys were deliberately pushing 5 foot girls in the chest and scraping their feet on their shins, BUN THAT!!!!!!!! Got in eventually but to be honest was left with a justifiably pissed off attitude until the drugs kicked ina and i forgot about it! Big up every SAFE person that got in to all you WASTEMAN SUCK OUT until you learn some manners
i was left really angry and disappointed by friday night. everyone i was with had bought a ticket in advance and arrived at about 11pm - what i would have thought was a reasonable time. even at this stage, before we started queuing, there was complete panic and disorganisation with no one knowin what was goin on - and no attempt from any or the staff to calm people or give them any information.
after about an hour and a half of queuing in the 3 metre scrum surroundin the door - and i mean INTENSE queuing where youre on your tip-toes and squashed so closely to everyone else you cant move or breathe - about 8 guys who were well over 6 foot tall, and BUILT, decided to push in from outside the queue. they were literally usin brute force and elbowing hard to clear the people in front of them, even though there was no space at all for anyone to move. despite a lot of people protestin, and a lot of people actually gettin hurt, they managed to get where i was standin and tried to move me out of the way by elbowing me and putting their hands on my back to force me out. i kicked off - i was pissed off and determined not to let these guys get in front just because a) they were male, and b) because they were bigger and stronger than me. i spent the next hour in the queue separated from my mates and locked in a battle with these guys - it got to the point where one of them wanted me to shut up and move so much, he was scrapin his shoes down my legs and grinding his feet onto mine. as rowdy as the queue was, i dont think he wouldve got away with openly hittin a girl, so resorted to more underhand measures.
it was basically down to luck that we got in at all in the end - a few of my mates decided to leave and left the queue - but on the way passed another entrance that had been opened and sent us a text to let us know. so after 2 and a half hours of pure stress and uncertainty queuein, we finally got in - i was VEXED though still and was angry for most of the night. these are not the vibes i expect from dubstep nights at all, and i was definitely not on the atmosphere. i can completely relate to people complainin about fwd - although its one of my favourite nights, when it fucks up (which it has been increasingly doin), it fucks up hard and really makes you angry, and makes you feel that the ethos of the night has completely changed.
i queued to get in, then queued to use the shite loos, queued to get to the bar only to be told about tokens (why no signs anyone?), queued for tokens, queued for the bar again, then told later alcohol had run out - all the while gettin boshed and elbowed by everyone around. no set times posted, with the system gettin turned down later definitely did not help my mood.
wish i had bought a ticket to dirty canvas instead, wouldve killed to see trim - but bein broke and already havin spent a tenner on this shite meant i was completely stuck and couldnt leave.
enjoyed zed bias and mala and benga still tho, hold tight boomnoise - tequila next time lovie - hopper, dolly, scientist, braiden and tubby. thank god for draw and mdma!
Dubstep_warrior wrote:d.three wrote:Dubstep_warrior wrote:ITS ALL ABOUT GETING THERE LATE-WALKING STRAIGHT TO THE FRONT OF THE QUE-AND BLAGGIN IT.I FELT IT FOR THE UNCREATIVE BUNCH WHO WERE STIL QUEING OUTSIDE AROUND THE TIME WE KUT OUT. LOL.
FUCK OFF
sorry mate its not my fault you got some morals about que hierachy. lol lol
youre an idiot - of course there are morals about queuing - dont hurt anyone, respect other people, and generally the definition of queuing is first come first fucking served.
