Last night, I attended the Toga Party which is an annual event for the University I study at. It was an incredible night because of many factors. Being one of 8000+ people dressed in a various forms of sheets and curtains left me feeling strangely united (lame I know). The combination of wicked music that left ears buzzing for hours, dancing that made your heart race and company that made you smile wider than the line to get in meant that it was a breeding ground for great memories.We were all there to party, let loose and have a cracker night. And for 99% of us, this is exactly what happened. For the percentage of toga-wearing troops who took pre-drinks a little too far or got trampled in the mosh pit or who were just feeling a little overwhelmed, there was help readily at hand. Help in the form of an organisation known as the Red Frogs. I had previously only heard about the works of these guys at events like Schoolies- never seeing them work their magic in real life. But when I visited the tent about half way through the night in search of some water, it was like I had set eyes on a tropical oasis after being stuck in the dessert for 50 years. Except this wasn't a mirage- there were real people devoting their time and energy into pouring out 1000s of cups of water, distributing zooper-doopers, cinnamon doughnuts (OMG) and of course the trade mark red frogs. And all of it free and accessible to the spent party goers who felt like they just stepped out of a washing machine. People really were sweating that much. That was just the frontline- behind these busy bees providing nourishment were more people assisting those who could no longer see straight, walk straight or form sentences. So after hydrating and stocking up on doughnuts and lollies, my mates and I were ready for anything! Including having another go at that sweltering, stinking, sweating mosh pit. The Red Frogs were willing to help anyone, without any judgement or hesitation. The service they provide is truly invaluable to those who in are in need- in need of water, a sugar hit or even medical attention. I tried yelling thankyou's to these inspiring champs but I fear the music drowned me out. So here it is. A big thank you to the Red Frogs- Legends in the eyes of every party goer. Check out their website for more info: http://redfrogs.com/
Friday, 28 February 2014
Toga
Last night, I attended the Toga Party which is an annual event for the University I study at. It was an incredible night because of many factors. Being one of 8000+ people dressed in a various forms of sheets and curtains left me feeling strangely united (lame I know). The combination of wicked music that left ears buzzing for hours, dancing that made your heart race and company that made you smile wider than the line to get in meant that it was a breeding ground for great memories.We were all there to party, let loose and have a cracker night. And for 99% of us, this is exactly what happened. For the percentage of toga-wearing troops who took pre-drinks a little too far or got trampled in the mosh pit or who were just feeling a little overwhelmed, there was help readily at hand. Help in the form of an organisation known as the Red Frogs. I had previously only heard about the works of these guys at events like Schoolies- never seeing them work their magic in real life. But when I visited the tent about half way through the night in search of some water, it was like I had set eyes on a tropical oasis after being stuck in the dessert for 50 years. Except this wasn't a mirage- there were real people devoting their time and energy into pouring out 1000s of cups of water, distributing zooper-doopers, cinnamon doughnuts (OMG) and of course the trade mark red frogs. And all of it free and accessible to the spent party goers who felt like they just stepped out of a washing machine. People really were sweating that much. That was just the frontline- behind these busy bees providing nourishment were more people assisting those who could no longer see straight, walk straight or form sentences. So after hydrating and stocking up on doughnuts and lollies, my mates and I were ready for anything! Including having another go at that sweltering, stinking, sweating mosh pit. The Red Frogs were willing to help anyone, without any judgement or hesitation. The service they provide is truly invaluable to those who in are in need- in need of water, a sugar hit or even medical attention. I tried yelling thankyou's to these inspiring champs but I fear the music drowned me out. So here it is. A big thank you to the Red Frogs- Legends in the eyes of every party goer. Check out their website for more info: http://redfrogs.com/
Wednesday, 26 February 2014
Here we go!
First ever blog post. Pretty crazy! Still not 100% sure of the blogosphere world-is that even what it's called?!- but I'm going to give it a go!! Hopefully, if you choose to read my blog, the stories won't bore you or make you regret the untold megabytes used to view it! So I plan to just go with the flow and write whatever comes to mind. So brace yourself! This could get a little furry :)
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