As for the Hulla itself:
It all starts in the line outside, kids all candied out, crazy getups, startin convos with the ppl around you in line (who you will see later and give a wave to), then as you get closer your can hear that pounding bass and your heartbeat rises to meet the speed of the booming.
You get inside the front dor and everyone is hugging ppl they know(and some they don't!) saying "Happy Hulla" over and over again. You start to get the vibe and realize, no matter who you are, what you do, what your wearing, you are excepted, even if its just this one night. Hulla-goers are family.
So you decide to check out the dance floor, your a little tenative at first, but then you see the small groups toward the back goin off doin liquid and the glowstickers scattered here and there. Then you look toward the front and see a HUGE mass of bodies just goin crazy dancin their hearts out, then farther on, THE STAGE, what a great view of the DJ, ppl lucky enough to be on stage are hypin the crowd up lifting signs and blowing their whistles. Suddenly the music starts to build and you can hear the whole place blowing for all thier worth on their whistles, that guy oon the side lets the airhorn blast, and finally the music peaks and everyone goes crazy. Wicked rhymes start coming from the speakers and you realize how important the MC's are to the vibe. So you decide to join the crowd and have the night of your life.
If your 19+ then you later head up stairs to grab a drink, you can see the ppl who need to a lil more room to dance doin their thing up there, you can down your drink while watching these ppl, thinking "I wonder how long it would take me to become that good?"
You head back down and realize you gotta pee! The bathrooms, they are an experience all their own! Those who forgot the #1 rule of partying "Eat dinner before you do drugs", are praying to the toilet hoping not to make to much of a mess, ppl handing out flyers for future events, that guy trying to make some money by squirting the handsoap for ya and turning on and off the sink, try no to start any conversations cuz they will last forever and one of the security guys will ask you to keep moving.
Once back on the dance floor, you can see kids on the sides and in the corners getting lightshows, you know they are having a fantastic time, but you also feel bad for them because when those 4 to 6 hrs are up they are gonna be wondering why they did it. And if your lucky you will be one of them!
The night cranks on and feels like it will never end, but thats a good thing because you dont want it to! When the final tunes fade away and everyone is thanking everyone for coming you know you will never have a better time in your entire life..............well, that is, at least until next Hulla!