Teenage PartiesAh, the heady days when catering consisted of a crate of lager and some vodka illicitly extracted by whoever looked oldest, decoration consisted of removing any breakable furniture and the morning after was just the morning and not the rest of the week.
Tell us who you snogged, where you threw up and who just would not leave.
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chthonic, Thu 13 Apr 2006, 10:20)
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Oooh another one...I remember my friend Marie's 17th Birthday party. Well, I say remember...
The only two memories I have of the entire night were:
a) At some point challenging my friend Andrew to a competition to see who could down the most AfterShock.
b) Getting in my car, turning to my mum and saying "Who the bloody hell are you, and why are you in my car? BLEURGH!"
Proudest moment of my life, that was.
(, Thu 13 Apr 2006, 14:49, Reply)
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