Did you go to your Debs? (1 Viewer)

[quasiquasi]

Nein, can't remember what I did instead.

 

[La La]

dancing with gear in my veins

listen up kids, that's how you end up with broken limbs.

 

[zebra heart attack]

i ended up going to mine with my ex-girlfriends best friend (partially to piss her off). my date ended up cutting her foot on glass (blood galore) and getting back together with her ex-boyfriend on the night. great fun all round

it was meant to be a foam party debs, but ended up as karaoke and then a crap covers band (the great escape?). those were the days.

 

[P. Littbarski]

we had out debs in our school and had a deadly night...there were only 17 people in my class and we all got on fairly well so a good night was always on the cards.

 

[plug]

nope. debs were banned in my school, due to an incident involving someone's boot and some toilet bowls at the last debs.

definitely didn't mind not having one.

 

[Bag'o'cans]

I went to mine. Got plastered and went around telling all the cunts from the class that i'd had to be civil with the last few years that i thought they were cunts because of a, b, and c.

How i got out alive i'll never know.

ha ha, at 17 i'd imagine i would have been primed to go off like that with some drink in me.

Nein, can't remember what I did instead.

By the law of averages i'd say i had a wank.

Ahhh, so most of you are just as bitter as me!:heart:

 

[madame swankee]

a cross border debs:

--rock the boat, 'sexy', 'funny' garter games, handbags, disco balls, warm bulmers, roast beef, national anthem, puke, 3 flashing lights, two dogs, white lightning, gardai, helicopter, fake smiles, photos, puke.

 

[La La]

oh jesus we did rock the boat aswell now that i rememebr it

 

[egg_]

I went to mine own (though in Wexford we called it "the grad") and got brought to two others. Had a deadly time at them all, though in them days I was a happy-go-lucky soul who could have a good time anywhere

My brother ended up at our old school grad just looking for a late drink one night in Wexford a year or two ago (he was about 26 or 27 at the time I'd say). Said all the girls were gorgeous, all the guys had discarded jackets and ties and reverted to being mad-eyed hairy culchies. The place stank of puke and everyone was drinking pints of some green shit - "I don't even know what young people are drinking these days"

 

[aoboa]

I went to mine own (though in Wexford we called it "the grad") and got brought to two others.

Same here. Don't really remember much about any of them to be honest.
I do remember that the 'carry on' at the Debs was the subject of much moral hand wringing in the papers/on the radio at the time - young people getting up to all sorts, drinking and the like
Hardly merits a mention these days.

 

[krystal]

Fat Frogs!!

No, I don't know what they are either, just that the young folk like them.

The place stank of puke and everyone was drinking pints of some green shit - "I don't even know what young people are drinking these days"

 

[Bag'o'cans]

(though in Wexford we called it "the grad") ............everyone was drinking pints of some green shit - "I don't even know what young people are drinking these days"

Forgot that, yes 'the grad'. Those green drinks would be 'fatfrogs' disgusting next generation mixes of all kinds of god knows what shots n bicardi breezer type fluids.

 

[desertedvillage]

I didn't go to mine because I was such a mean moody teen and hated the shit out of my priest-run school and still do. I had no girlfriend and I thought the desperation of fellas trying to shift random girls in the ante-debs weeks so they could ask them to the debs was lame.
On the night of my debs, my brother got a brief phone call "Kurt's Dead; He shot himself in Seattle!" To this day, we don't know who made that call. In the pre sky news days, it was a couple of hours before it was confirmed on the news.
So I just stayed at home makin' noise.

The next year, I Went on a kind of double date with my then girlfriend and a friend of mine she set up with a rather highly strung lady. He fell asleep opposite her with his face in the soup and remained motionless for the rest of the meal - kinda like that scene in Braindead. She just kept hyperventilating going on "omygodimustbesoboringhe'sjustfallingasleepinfrontofmeiwanttogoblahbleh....."
I couldn't convince her that it was because I was beating drugs and booze into him all night.
He later woke up and snogged her on the insistnece of his peers.
I think I'd rather be impotent than be a dating teenager again.

College balls were better - more drugs and more ridin', except I went to Mary I in limerick and they expected us all to stand up and say the Angelous before dinner -I sat with pride.

To sum up, bag o shite

 

[SONYMEGADRIVE]

I didn't go to mine because I was such a mean moody teen and hated the shit out of my priest-run school and still do. I had no girlfriend and I thought the desperation of fellas trying to shift random girls in the ante-debs weeks so they could ask them to the debs was lame.
On the night of my debs, my brother got a brief phone call "Kurt's Dead; He shot himself in Seattle!" To this day, we don't know who made that call. In the pre sky news days, it was a couple of hours before it was confirmed on the news.
So I just stayed at home makin' noise.

best story.

 

[Wavioli]

i went, it was pretty crap...

 

[Bag'o'cans]

Where's martina burke to regail us with tails of snowballing and whatever the other thing was and how it was the best night of her life?

 

[rotten tropics]

went to mine,it was alright...other than their vegan option was broccoli rice and cauliflower instead of a 4 course dinner....cunts.dont really remember much except me and my ex robbing a bottle of vodka and knocking a pint out of some dude i hateds hands

 

[Alan Remorse]

i actually went to three debs

i was just really popular i guess

i danced to westlife

 

[desertedvillage]

other than their vegan option was broccoli rice and cauliflower instead of a 4 course dinner

And they wonder why we're so weak and skinny? Cliff 'em all!
That reminds me of Mary I again: In the SU office I asked was there a vegetarian option on the menu that I was paying £20 (not euros) for.
The flustered 22-going-on-49 bufferette at the desk swatted me away like a fly; "I DON'T KNOW, PROBABLY SALMON!" she shrieked.

Fukkin Mucker Academy.

 

[mackle]

We have something like that up here in the North. Not until next year for me but I doubt I'll go.

Too cool for all that I am