My last day as a teenager.
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Missy Jem wrote: You lucky, lucky boy!
fookin hell Jem yer not ready for the knacker's yet luv :D
And party hearty dude....you still CAN after this...but peopletake a progessively dimmer view of drunken idiocy as you age.
Marc wrote:
Having a party to celebrate this, as well as my birthday. So it could be alright.
Ive come to wish you an unhappy birthday.:)
I had a huge fight on my 20th. Huge, as in lots of people fighting. Three lads I knew living together threw a big party for me, and we got gatecrashed by another mob. We knew they were coming, they knew we wanted it, etc, etc. Every time the frontdoor went everyone was to their feet all night. Fcuking wonderful night!
Al Jarvis wrote: I had a huge fight on my 20th. Huge, as in lots of people fighting. Three lads I knew living together threw a big party for me, and we got gatecrashed by another mob. We knew they were coming, they knew we wanted it, etc, etc. Every time the frontdoor went everyone was to their feet all night. Fcuking wonderful night!
now thats what i call a true Vikings 20th BD Party!
I bought £100 worth alcohol to celebrate today and tomorrow. And hopefully people will bring more with them. I get to DJ using my speakers and iPod and by DJ I mean, leave a playlist running, and of course there would be some New Order on it to brainwash them.
These next two days are going to be ace. :D
30th was a terrible feeling.
But my 30's have been fuckin top, better than 20's & teens....errr so far.
On another point, what is the use in the first five years of your life when you cant rememember a fuckin thing about it eh?
Fortunately that means I dont remember Denis Law's backheel :)
Barney Army wrote: 30th was a terrible feeling.
But my 30's have been fuckin top, better than 20's & teens....errr so far.
On another point, what is the use in the first five years of your life when you cant rememember a fuckin thing about it eh?
Fortunately that means I dont remember Denis Law's backheel :)
i agree. i'm gettin me arf more now than i've ever done. shhhhhh!! say fuck all to no one.
The judge of a good rowdy birthday is waking up at some point, not knowing the day or the time, seeing a few garments not of your own strewn about the place with two or three straggler partiers still passed out on the floor or the table and someone's made a castle out of all the liquor bottles and beer cans.
Then thinking to yourself "I Remember Nothing was a great title for a song".
Have a good one!
Barney Army wrote: On another point, what is the use in the first five years of your life when you cant rememember a fuckin thing about it eh?
It's natures way of preventing you from going insane! imagine still being able to picture all those ugly, hairy gannies leaning over to kiss you, whilst in your cot/pram! Also you wouldn't wanna get to your feet, ever again, if you remembered the pain from the 1st time you tried to walk and fell on your face
Geez, I thought that it's supposed to be a happy occasion. I'm going to be 20 this year also, and I am waiting to be free of the angst of it all. Enjoy it, Marc. 
you've got a chance at another good 15 years... plenty of time to do things and accomplishments ...no hurry, have some fun... your life is never over at 23, unless you are dead.
it's all downhill from about 35 pretty much, same as atheletes and creative people... as a person, make sure that hill is pretty nice so the downhill slide is pleasant and fun...
Cheers. I partied hard again, just woke up feeling so wrecked. Club we were going to was fucking expensive so we went to the pub. Also was speaking to the guild president about elections which I might run for [as a laugh]. Haha. Had a fucking ace time. And I still can't believe I am an adult. :P
