Dear Auntie NewsBiscuit,
Have been invited to my first reunion type thing, and I don't know whether it will be shite or not. Are they fun? Is it worth dragging myself a few hundred miles up country to see people who ten years ago were the epitome of Frankie Boyle's definition of students - 'daft middle class cunts'?
Also, exactly how much does one lie about one's post-uni life at these things? Shall I claim merely to be in middle management or something equally plausible or go for broke and say that I'm the Pope?
Thank you for your help at this confusing time,
shitsu