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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When I was in the next to last year at schoolwe arranged a school dance. I helped choose the theme, design the posters and did most of the artwork and then my Jehovah's Witness parents decided I was not allowed to go, so I sneaked out. That was the school dance that the police turned up to looking for a runaway.
The following year my parents allowed me to go. I left home wearing a knee length dress, knee length boots and a long black waistcoat but underneath I had on black hot pants and matching bra top. On the walk up to school I stashed the dress in a hedge and sauntered in to the school hall and nobody recognised me. I was soon persuaded to ditch the waistcoat too and had a great night.
A year later I was invited to a party with some ex schoolmates to make up the numbers, only to and casually leave hand in hand with the host to take a walk through the cornfield. There we made a rather large flattened circle before returning to the party and acting as if nothing had happened while people removed stray stalks from our clothing.
Happy days
(, Thu 13 Apr 2006, 20:24, Reply)
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