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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A jolly old trip to the morgue...When I was in 8th grade (about 11?), the special unit kids and a group of us who were deemed to be of a calm and mature nature were told we were going on a school trip. We were told that the trip was going to be educational and science related - we were going to the morgue. No letters were handed out, no parents were called, nothing. On the morning of our trip, we were told that someone had blabbed and their parents objected to their mentally disabled child being taken to see dead bodies so we went to a sheep farm instead.
We did stand outside the morgue and we saw a dead persons foot when someone opened the door. They gave us a pleasent little speech about how if you lived on the streets and nobody claimed your body when you died, this is where you would end up. Then they showed us some pickled organs.
Odd.
(, Fri 8 Dec 2006, 16:13, Reply)
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