Birthdays
My best birthday so far was my 30th, when I held a Polish Bear Hunting evening in some woods - everyone dressed up in hunting gear, ate a Polish hunting stew round a big fire and then, armed with torches, ran out to find the foil-wrapped chocolate bears I'd hidden in the trees.
My worst so far was my first at university - my birthday was the first official day of term, so I thought there'd be loads of people there to have fun with. No, Cambridge is so posh nobody actually turns up on the first night. I got very drunk with the barman.
What extremes of birthdays have you had?
( , Fri 9 Dec 2005, 11:07)
My best birthday so far was my 30th, when I held a Polish Bear Hunting evening in some woods - everyone dressed up in hunting gear, ate a Polish hunting stew round a big fire and then, armed with torches, ran out to find the foil-wrapped chocolate bears I'd hidden in the trees.
My worst so far was my first at university - my birthday was the first official day of term, so I thought there'd be loads of people there to have fun with. No, Cambridge is so posh nobody actually turns up on the first night. I got very drunk with the barman.
What extremes of birthdays have you had?
( , Fri 9 Dec 2005, 11:07)
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The day of my birth was pretty extreme
I was late and my mum didn't want me induced until after Christmas as it would cause too much hassle.
So Christmas day, with my sister bouncing on her new mini trampoline squishing the cat underneath and all the family over my mum gets twinges when cooking dinner.
Rushed to hospital to find id poohed myself and had cord around my neck so was rushed to another hospital with a load of drunk doctors.
Was born on Boxingday 1984, screwed up that christmas too.
Also weird that my mum found out she was pregnet with me when my grandad died.
( , Fri 9 Dec 2005, 17:21, Reply)
I was late and my mum didn't want me induced until after Christmas as it would cause too much hassle.
So Christmas day, with my sister bouncing on her new mini trampoline squishing the cat underneath and all the family over my mum gets twinges when cooking dinner.
Rushed to hospital to find id poohed myself and had cord around my neck so was rushed to another hospital with a load of drunk doctors.
Was born on Boxingday 1984, screwed up that christmas too.
Also weird that my mum found out she was pregnet with me when my grandad died.
( , Fri 9 Dec 2005, 17:21, Reply)
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