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Ok, we can't all be perfect! We must all have bad little secrets or regret things we've done in our life, but what are they?
You all start & I will finish........................................
Ok, we can't all be perfect! We must all have bad little secrets or regret things we've done in our life, but what are they?
You all start & I will finish........................................
We know you're not perfect Gillie but we love you anyway!!
Do you always perform as expected??
Aint it nice having predicatable men around??![]()
Don't give her to much praise, it'll just go to her head!
Well not only is she a mere female but she is a bloody foreigner as well so she should be honored to assist in my continued improvement!
I pay the price every day Gillie!!!! And I have to put up with Jenni as well. I must have been very bad in a former life.
Thats what Jenni does with me! But she makes me work for my food. God I get a hard life. You've no idea how I suffer!
I confess to being shocked that it was not teaThere was this one time, many years ago when I was going through a particularly low and dark time in my life. I very nearly, almost, said yes to a.................Cup of coffee!!!!!
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There was this one time, many years ago when I was going through a particularly low and dark time in my life. I very nearly, almost, said yes to a.................Cup of coffee!!!!!
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I have been an angel since conception tbh![]()
Now for the 'proud' confession. It was in Bangor again, a few weeks before I completed my PhD. It was a few days before finals began for the undergrads, and a union decided to go on strike and refuse to allow students to check out books. The anguish on the faces of some poor students was patent, so I decided to do something about it. As a postgrad, I had more access to the library than most, so I would take lists of books the undergrads needed. I'd find them on the shelves and pass them through the letterbox of a door at the back of the library. I kept a detailed list of books to be sure they were all returned (which they were). Looking back, I was lucky I wasn't caught because someone may have prevented me from graduating - but they didn't and I did.![]()
For a laugh me and about 10 mates used to burgle another mate who was living with his mum at the time. It was little things at first, a garden gnome here, a doorbell there. Over the course of a couple of weeks it got to the point where we hired a transit van and cleared out his entire garden (front and back) and the contents of his conservatory, which he kept unlocked, including a weights bench, 2 x PC's, a desk, a stereo and CD collection. We would then send ransom notes and even a video of a gnome getting thrown into Pompey harbour, just to let him know we meant business lol.
Sure enough karma came around and as we invaded one night he had staked out the garden with his entire family, cue one of the most impressive fights I have ever seen. My personal highlight was his mum knocking out one of my mates. He saw the funny side after a couple of months and we returned all the goods. My mum made me go around and apologise (i was 21) but it was fun while it lasted.
I should have added that this was the culmination of about 3 years of childish practical jokes.
Who needs enemies eh?
We used to order taxis and takeaways etc to mates houses and watch the ensuing arguements " I didnt order that lol". That was always good entertainment. Another one used to be throwing train tickets out of windows and watching them grovel to the conductor.
One of my mates got that bladdered once we tied him up naked outside of his house. His mum came out lamping him. Also, same mate, we done a runner from an indian while he was in the toilet and he had to lump the whole bill.
Ah, glory days