― lady die, Thursday, 30 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ronan, Thursday, 30 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Emma, Thursday, 30 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― mark s, Thursday, 30 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Pete, Thursday, 30 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― gareth, Thursday, 30 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
And have a badge printed saying what A-levels (or whatever you do in Ireland)you got on it to save about 500 people asking you.
― cabbage, Thursday, 30 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Hey don't think this having Emma slung around my neck like the proverbial albatross has been anything but a curse for me either.
Journalism eh? Do they have to teach that these days. Pah! In our day it was something you just picked up, like syphillis. And Emma.
We're only teasing ya Ronan.
I think watching Pete and Ronan is a lovely spectacle. It's like the grizzled old dog teaching the young pup his tricks. But one day the young must challenge the old and what then eh.
― Tom, Thursday, 30 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ned Raggett, Thursday, 30 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Andrew L, Thursday, 30 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
YES! Why oh why did I have to spend so many of my hard-earned pairs of pounds on the photo booth at Sainsbury's when all my id cards and student records feature a grotty black-and-white pixellated photocopy of the first one (which looked nought like me anyway and is unrecognisable now my hair's different)?
Um, yeah. Go to freshers' events and drink and talk to people even though it feels scary and horrible and not your scene at all so that two years later when your mates are having a "ha ha ha, wasn't freshers' week weird and scary?" conversation you can join in. Do not stress about being unable to remember people's names all at once.
Drunken capers might be fine, some people claim it's all part of the fun, but futile and slimy leching over anyone and everyone female is a bad idea (cf Least Popular Bloke In My Year At College, as despised by all my friends largely due to acting such a jerk in the first week, who later decided he fancied someone in the society dedicated to the favourite thing in my life which I'd been on the committee of for a year and attending religiously since my first term, and so despite knowing sod all about said favourite thing he started going every week and became president so it would look impressive on his CV and not only did I have to get annoyed at him every week but I also had a choice between not going to society events and having fun and trying to defend the stuff I was interested in against committee members like him who'd never heard of it and didn't think it would be popular enough to bother with or looking like I was deliberately choosing to go places with him and being seen by college friends walking places with him and talking to him and going to his room for meetings. Aargh!).
Sorry, you wanted to be helpfully patronised, not hear about my bitterness, didn't you? Oops.
Oh yeah, and try to do some work, 'cos realising halfway through your final year that you're going to fail, having a nervous breakdown, and being sent back home in the middle of nowhere, far away from your friends and your shared house in the centre of town and any semblance of social life and freedom, to live with your parents who are dead peeved at you being selfish idiot dropout child is pretty damn dud, take it from me. Doh!
― lazy serf, Thursday, 30 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― di, Thursday, 30 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I believe that Stephanie (Tenko, Colbys) Beacham is joining the cast in the new series. Might be a reason for watching.
― Ben Mott (Ben Mott), Sunday, 19 January 2003 12:22 (twenty-three years ago)
― di smith (lucylurex), Sunday, 19 January 2003 21:18 (twenty-three years ago)
― Paul Eater (eater), Sunday, 19 January 2003 23:38 (twenty-three years ago)
― gareth (gareth), Monday, 20 January 2003 00:16 (twenty-three years ago)