School TripsGet left behind? Go somewhere utterly amazing? Get bollocked by a lardy coach driver? Find out the school nurse was secretly bonking the Geography teacher? All these and more on just one five day trip to the Dorset coast. Whahey!
Tell us how your school trip spiralled out of control.
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chthonic, Thu 7 Dec 2006, 10:37)
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On this one tripThere was a girl called Emily. I forget her surname now, but I do remember we used to call her Brucie for some reason or other.
Anyway, on one trip to Cornwall she turned up back at the hostel covered in cow manure, but yet smelling of baby oil. Obviously being rather cruel teenagers at the time, we took the piss.
We didn't take it very far, because she chose that point to urinate. I would have laughed, but she did it on my face.
;-)
(, Thu 14 Dec 2006, 10:22, Reply)
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