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I have just posted something that could give me 24 hours.

Hiya harpy,how are you?

What rotters eh? there were always tell tales werent there? aww to have childhood back again!!

Caz xx

LOL Caz.

I was dared to go for a P in the allottments and I did, my friends went back to their mums and dads and told everybody - the rotters. lol

Harpy xx

lol at these...

go for it Keith....i have a thermos and sleeping bag :)

Hello Rose,

I was asked as a dare by the boys in the infant class to pull my knickers down with a mate ( we were 6 )

We did ....and got a sharp slap on bare bums from the head for it !!

Caz xxx

OK, I was given an extra £1 note - this is going back lol by the Teller at the bank (which I wont name). They rang me at work and asked me to check my money and did I have an extra £1. I lied and said no.

It has haunted me for the past 30 odd years cos I am normally very very honest.

Harpy xx

I stuck a bead in a wee boys ears...and said it was his wee brother lol.

Why ?I dont know it was a good idea at the time and I was 5 lol

how long have you got lol

On a school trip to the North Norfolk coast, we walked barefoot on the mud-flats, to catch a boat to take us on a trip 'round "seal island".

On the way, I found a stray wellie, which I hurled with all my might, into the sea. It wasn't 'til I caught up with the other kids in front, that I discovered a boy being given a piggy-back, as he'd "lost one of his wellies, somewhere on the mud-flats..."

I never did own up, well, 'til now that is.

Sorry John C :o(.

Ok Rose, its time you owned up about putting Black Spot on my Lovely Roses.**M**.pmsl

lol Muffy :))

*tumbleweed*

I DID put the smarties into next door's knickers when they were out on the line on a hot day :0)

edit***OMG the knickers were on the line....not the next door neighbour lolololol

for the confessions you need to make .... a place to rectify incorrect assumptions, purge your conscience etc etc

in the absence of Priest or Secular counsellor...I will have to do:)

( that was one of my mother's favourite phrases )

I will go first ...

when I was 13 I walked out of a shop carrying a packet of biccies under my arm that I had forgotten to pay for... and was too scared to go back so legged it ...