OK, I have a shameful story. My first LSD trip was at Schoolies. I don't even know why I went, I hate people and I that kind of atmosphere and I am not a 'big party' person in general but I was talked into it. Anyway, the trip was intense and it was the first night of the event and me, my friends and several thousand other teenagers were stuck in a queue to get passes to the Schoolies only section of the beach. At first I was freaking since it was like a fucking mosh pit in there and I lost all my friends, and during my trip I realized that I did not want to be here and around a bunch of idiotic, drunken teenagers. Soon after, the SES was called in to pull out the barriers because people were being crushed in the queue, collapsing from dehydration, etc...
I then went back to the apartment and chilled out listening to music and spent most of the rest of the week doing just that. Not drinking, indulging in a little bit of MDMA and sadly watching my friends be manipulated by girls so that they could get in to the exclusive zone and and then go hit on other guys and not even talk to my friends. Also, one of my friends was arrested on a possession charge. Fuck that week was a waste of time and money.