When I turn/turned 18...

Saw this on another forum, thought it seemed like a cool idea.
What do you plan to do for your 18th birthday? Or what did you do?


I will buy alcohol and cigarettes, COS I CAN, without getting a jump in .
And I would quite like to go on holiday with friends or something, need to save up though.
Or invite loads of people out and go to pubs and clubs and shizz.

I'm gonna buy lots of alcohol and get wastedddd!
Probably just at pubs and clubs.

On my 18th birthday I will probably go to the pub with some mates.

Clubbing mayte!
And as Sophie mentioned, buying alcohol BECAUSE I CAN.
And get all the non discreet piercings my mother said I couldnt have because I'll be an ADULT.

ill be in malta 4 fucccckin months wheeeey

On my 18th birthday, I spent £70, left my wallet in the Garage, lost my phone, got carried home, shouted at my mum when I got home, and KO'd with more clothes on than I had on when I went out.

I had three hours sleep, and had my very first day of Uni the next day, where I was carried to the bus stop by my mate (still in the clothes from the night before - I didn't have time to get changed), I slept on his shoulder on the way to Glasgow, and I slept through two lectures.

Martin wrote:On my 18th birthday, I spent £70, left my wallet in the Garage, lost my phone, got carried home, shouted at my mum when I got home, and KO'd with more clothes on than I had on when I went out.

I had three hours sleep, and had my very first day of Uni the next day, where I was carried to the bus stop by my mate (still in the clothes from the night before - I didn't have time to get changed), I slept on his shoulder on the way to Glasgow, and I slept through two lectures.

My god, I was actually right.
I knew you'd be way drunk and end up losing something.

I will have to go to school on my 18th. And after that I have no idea what I'll do since I still won't be able to drink legally.

Fuck why can't we drink until 21? Makes no sense

Ooohh yeah, i'm gonna get a tattoo aswell.

Sophiee wrote:And I would quite like to go on holiday with friends or something, need to save up though..

We went on our first holiday when we were 17. Just go whenever you get the chance. It'll be the best time of your life, I guarantee it.

I relived my childhood love of laser quest...........totally wrecked

best 18th ever, and it was pretty messy

when i turned 18..
i got up 'round 6'30AM, knew it was my birthday, had breakfast, went to school till 5'00PM, had dinner, had a small party from 8'00 till 10'00 and went to bed around 10'30.

I want to go away for my 18th, with one of my mates. But my mums already said he can come away with us next year, so if that does happen, i might just drive up to london (i want to pass by the time im 18), park at my mates house, then go to a few clubs, get the tube back the next morning to their house, drive home.

On my 18th I got absolutely plastered at my party, drank an entire bottle of jager, went to bed, got dragged out of my bed and forced to throw up.
After spewing my guts up, I was still off of my face, where I proceeded to grind against all of my friends to the shittest songs that have ever existed.
Then I ran full pelt into my glass door, half concussed myself. I also managed to get on my trampoline with a couple of my friends.
And to top it all off, I went to bed (with my now ex boyfriend), had sex with him and he said I was being really angry and kept slapping him. Hahahaa.

That's all I can remember! But yeah, 100% fact in that story, it all happened!

Nothingg.
Well hopefully I'll be at Enter Shikari in Nottingham, but I doubt it.

i was growing weed especially for the occasion, so me and my mates just sat in the shed and got wasted off that and loadsa booze.
parents went away and left me money to have a little party but we just got wrecked instead.

I just turned 18 2 weeks ago. It wasn't a massive thang because all my friends are all over the country and I also had work the next day.

Basically, on my 18th, I woke up next to my boyfriend, went downstairs to find his mum and dad with a cake singing happy birthday, opened my presents from them, went to work, got a present from my mate at work and a card from another mate at work, around 20 minutes before my shift ended I got told to go to the kitchen to find all my colleagues with a cake singing happy birthday and we stuffed ourselves with cake, then my mate bought me a massive bottle of Rose from Waitrose cause he works there, then we went out at about 7ish, got drunk in town at my boyfriend's office, hit a pub, got told to leave the pub cause the boys started throwing glasses on the floor randomly and cause we saw someone we knew and just started shouting "RICHARD PHILLIPS!! IT WAS RICHARD PHILLIPS" OH RICHARD!" then we went to a bar and got more hammered and my mate and I kept going to the toilet and giggling, then some guy tagged along with us and we went to a club and danced the night away, only to realise my boyfriend was missing, he was chucking up in the toilets,we later foound him outside his office on the floor with sick around him....then we fell aslepp on a floor.

It was a good birthday haha

Joely wrote:Nothingg.
Well hopefully I'll be at Enter Shikari in Nottingham, but I doubt it.

Oooh, that would be great. What a birthday.

StandYourGround wrote:

Joely wrote:Nothingg.
Well hopefully I'll be at Enter Shikari in Nottingham, but I doubt it.

Oooh, that would be great. What a birthday.

Jesus Christ.

Sorry Steve

What about crazy partying with Enter Shikari and a bunch of your friends? Ha.

....jk jk, don't take this too seriously. " "

when I turned 18 I was getting arrested

darn, I was ill!
so I stayed in and slept haha.

My 18th was totally bum. I played a gig at which my mate from the headlining band told everyone from the stage that I was having a house party after. This was sort of true but it was supposed to be for a select few friends and was never going to get too rowdy cos my parents were home. When he announced the 'party' I pretty much laughed it off as I never imagined all these kids would actually find out where I lived. At the end of the show, I packed up my drums and went home with a couple of mates. When we arrived, there were about 100 pissed greebos hanging out on the driveway. They proceeded to enter my house, continued to get really pissed, made a shit load of noise, drew pentagrams in lighter fluid on the road outside and set them alight, and finally, threw snowballs at me in my kitchen. Needless to say, my mum didn't get a lot of sleep that night and I didn't exactly get mad amounts of brownie points.

IT SNOWED LIKE FUCK. So went into town and had about 7 burgers and beer from wetherspoons.

When I turned 18 I went to a Chinese restaurant in central , had men with swords fight in the middle of the restaurant drunk a bottle of vodka , ended up at a nightclub and then woke up in a pub toilet cubicle with a girl I met that night through my friend.

Classy.