It was 10:00 AM and we were all lined up, sweating more than you could imagine outside the First mid-west bank amphitheater. It was Chicago warped tour 2011. While walking in, hearts pounding with excitement all you can see is stage, after stage all lined up read to go. With it about 95 degrees we all strip into our tank tops. Through out the whole day we sweated, threw up, went on water slides, and moshed more than you can believe. Finally, it was time for the last show. By this time it was 8:00 PM. Running to get a good spot I find our friends. Hearts pumping, handsand every other part of our body's sweating, the show starts. We saw a crowd of people moving to form a mosh pit. The next thing I know i'm falling, and falling fast. Boom, I got hit. I get up, blood dripping from my nose all over the ground. Someone grabs my hand and picks me up while I hold my nose. It was Paul. While bleeding not only all over myself, but me also he puts me on his shoulder he takes me to urgent care. My head was pounding. The blood stained every part of my body a dark red. Coughing up blood all over. Almost crying at this point Paul attempts to wipe all the blood off of me. Immediate care people rushing to get me a new shirt. Finally, the blood was stopping. Slowly getting up I rush to Paul to give him a hug. They told me I was the strongest kid they knew. My nose was broken, almost on a slant into one side, but I could care less. Despite getting kicked this was the best day of my life. At Warped Tour I had excitement and learned who my best friends are, Paul, Brad, and Ali. Never will I forget this day and the excitement it brought to me.
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