Teenage Parties
Ah, 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.
( , Thu 13 Apr 2006, 10:20)
Ah, 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.
( , Thu 13 Apr 2006, 10:20)
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My younger sister's first drinking experience
was a New Year's Eve party when she was 17. I stepped out for a while to take someone home, and returned to start my own drink binge. An hour or so later, I was holding sis' hair off her face while she chucked violently into the toilet. She said she'd only had three drinks, and I knew something was up so I demanded to know exactly what she'd had to drink.
It turned out that while I was out, the cool older brother of our friend hosting the party offered her "samples" in little glasses. One tasted like cinnamon, one was set on fire and tasted like licorice, and so on. She didn't realise she was drinking shots, so didn't count them as even one drink. In total she'd had about 10, on a near-empty stomach, and she hadn't touched alcohol before that. Bravo to her for making it that far!
( , Sun 16 Apr 2006, 6:15, Reply)
was a New Year's Eve party when she was 17. I stepped out for a while to take someone home, and returned to start my own drink binge. An hour or so later, I was holding sis' hair off her face while she chucked violently into the toilet. She said she'd only had three drinks, and I knew something was up so I demanded to know exactly what she'd had to drink.
It turned out that while I was out, the cool older brother of our friend hosting the party offered her "samples" in little glasses. One tasted like cinnamon, one was set on fire and tasted like licorice, and so on. She didn't realise she was drinking shots, so didn't count them as even one drink. In total she'd had about 10, on a near-empty stomach, and she hadn't touched alcohol before that. Bravo to her for making it that far!
( , Sun 16 Apr 2006, 6:15, Reply)
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