Ah, the heady days when catering consisted of a crate of lager and some vodka illicitly extracted by whoever looked oldest, decoration consisted of removing any breakable furniture and the morning after was just the morning and not the rest of the week.

Tell us who you snogged, where you threw up and who just would not leave...

I only ever went to the one party. It was Tarsha's 16th birthday. She lived on a farm. Her parents supplied copious alcohol and told the kids to party in the barn so they could watch TV in peace up at the house.

I watched my crush pash someone else under a car My friend Pete confessed he loved me and then fell into the fire I called my parents I wanted to go home. I got to the top of the drive and ALL the kids were there already waiting for their parents.

Ahh Im only 17 so the Teenage parties are still in full flow. I got one coming up the 1st of March

The best one we had was my 17th birthday party. There was about 15 of us, drinking copius amounts of Cider, Vodka and Beer. I was trashed before the guests turned up. We went to a 24 hour garage and bought Cornish Pasties and gave piggy back races all the way back to his house (about a mile away) I fell over on the pavement and laid there staring into space while everyone around me thinking I was dying. Got home, jumped four fences to a neighbours garden and went on the trampoline, looted some barbeque utensils, came home, played Gamecube, got my face snogged off by my best girl mate. crashed out at 4am and got woke up at 7am by someone standing on my hand as Id passed out on the floor

March 1st cant come quick enough

I went to a few parties when I was younger, didnt drink, just watched the fun.
One kid had a party while his parents were gone for the night. There was alot of snogging and teenage sex going on in bedrooms(not the best neighbourhood). ANyway there was a loud pounding on the front door and i was standing close, so I opened it, thinking it was another friend and hid behind the door to scare them.
In marched this kids mother with the police, so I ducked out the door as the went marching down the hall. I ran across the road in time to see kids, some in different states of undress, leaping out bedroom windows.
It was as funny as Hell at the time, just like a movie scene