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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My Mates ParentsThey hated us and thought that if they didn't tell anyone until Friday afternoon that they were going away for the weekend then we couldn't throw a mad party, right?
By 6pm all of the furniture and carpets had been moved upstairs for protection, vast amounts of booze were chilling in the fridge and I was helping the band by setting up the P.A and drumkit.
Of course we only went to extremes to see if we could.
If they had told us their travel plans a week before we probably wouldn't of had a party. I guess we liked a challenge back then.
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Terry Oblong There's nobody here but us chickens on, Wed 19 Apr 2006, 10:57,
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