Three more sleeps until I leave for Rainbow Serpent Festival. The music, mostly dance, ranging from chill/ambient to balls-to-tha-wall hardstylz, starts at 9am Friday morning and literally doesn't stop until Monday 4:30pm. I'm a little nervous. I've never partied this hard before. I will know only one person going in, though we are staying with 60 others and I don't have problems meeting new people. Apparently it's pretty hippie. I don't really know what to expect. There will be drugs floating around (my ice mates aren't coming though). I have heard a story about a bloke who tried to smuggle in 120 tabs of acid a few years ago; he hid it under his t-shirt on his stomach, but when his car was getting searched he started sweating and now he is in a home and thinks he's an orange. Could be bullshit, I don't know. But someone did die last year after taking acid. But I've heard a lot of amazing stories as well about how it's a small-scale version of Burning Man, which is on my bucket list. I'm excited, but also anxious.