Then last night was the Sound Clash championships, an iPod battle of epic proportions at the beautiful Bloomsbury Ballroom. Magical horn-blowing, team-hollering, paper-butterfly-throwing super hot soiree. Our Bugged Out comrades stormed into the final only to have the title snatched by a sassed-up Girlcore. Temperatures, hemlines and decibel levels were all high. There was congo-ing, pogo-ing and general mischief. I blame the Red Bull. That and the vodka. Stupid amounts of fun.