A funny thing happened to me while I was at a local music festival with my boyfriend, who won two festival tickets earlier that week. It was Saturday afternoon at about 3 0' clock when we arrived at the festival and hundreds of people had already got there. I spent the first couple of hours just looking at all the different styles of clothes that peoplewere wearing and the amazing hairstyles they were having. At about 7 o'clock, we joined a huge crowd of people at the main stage after one of the most popular bands started to play. After about half an hour, I realized I wanted to go to the toilet, so I left my boyfriend enjoying the music. It took about ten minutes to walk to the toilets and there was a big queue when I got there. After about three quarters of an hour I had been making my way back to the concert. There was an even bigger crowd of people by then, so I just looked for a tall guy with dark hair, jeans, and a black leather jacket, which was what my boyfriend wore I spotted a guy who looked like this, pushed my way into the crowd and stood in front of him. After the band had finished , I turned round to kiss him, and it was only then that I realized he wasn't my boyfriend! I had been standing with a complete stranger for over an hour. I went very red, mumbled an apology and then saw my boyfriend who had been looking for me for ages. "Where did you disappear to?"