Moan, sulk, moan, sulk...

I am 26 and half years old and I have never been to a music festival. The nearest thing to a festival I have ever experienced is a Radio One Roadshow (starring Sean Mcguire) which I don't think really counts. I really wanted to go to Glastonbury this year with my sister and all her cool, trendy indie friends but I can't afford it. Now I want to go to Download (is it my imagination or did it used to be called the Donnington Monsters of Rock?) because My Chemical Romance and 30 Seconds to Mars are playing. However, I'm not going because (a) no one will come with me at this short notice and (b) I don't think I'd really fit in at a rock festival with my heels and blonde highlights.

Sometimes I feel like my life is just slipping away from me...