School TripsGet left behind? Go somewhere utterly amazing? Get bollocked by a lardy coach driver? Find out the school nurse was secretly bonking the Geography teacher? All these and more on just one five day trip to the Dorset coast. Whahey!
Tell us how your school trip spiralled out of control.
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chthonic, Thu 7 Dec 2006, 10:37)
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...School trip to Central London.1997. Happy days.
In those days, I am oft told (and moreoften wailed at) I was a little terror. Nay, a big one, methinks. I was both the scourge and the worst nightmare of the tender,trembling teachers, who spent the whole time cursing the day they let me on the trip. Rueing the hour I was allowed to board the coarch. Bewailing the (you get the picture)
Which may or may not, of course be something to with why it took a whole hour on the coach trip back before the the teachers "£ealised" that I was missing and decided to turn back.
And where was I? Locked in the Tower of London. I kid you not.
In the toilets.
(, Thu 7 Dec 2006, 18:03, Reply)
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