booze time
went for my company's d&d last night... it wasnt realli a dinner n dance... more like lucky draw time... lolx.. let me rephrase... its prezzie receiving time cum getting drunk time.. imagine having d&d @ a pub? how formal can it get?
with compliments from dennis we managed to hitch a ride to the pub... it was super difficult to find that place... imagine 6 women n 1 man squeezed into a matrix, desperately trying to find our way (when our driver dun even know the road?) every1 strained our neck to see if we were on the right road... having all different views... lolx... i think i will die being the driver.. i hate guessing which way to go n squeezing my eyes to look @ the signboards... but with the help of a call, haha, we got there without much glitches...
upon entering the pub, i think i almost died from coughing n choking... it was so smelly!! its not the kind of regular smoke, but those as if u haven aired the room for tons of years... omg... juz wanted to faint.... but somehow after 5 minutes u juz dun let the smell get to u... every1 around me juz picked up their cigarrettes n continued contributing to the smell...
the 1st sip was forced by one of my managers -- its red wine... omg... b4 i stepped into the pub i told myself i wasnt going to mix... but aiyo... no choice... put in front of me le... den guai guai let the red wine touch my lips n returned the glass... haha... muz know how to act act...
den after that returned to my beer... looked @ the buffet spread juz to realise that it wasnt a spread @ all.. its more like mashy fried rice, dunno what mayo fish, fried egg beancurd n the rest was super forgettable... basically i only took 3 slices of the beancurd n that's it for dinner...
den it continued with plenty of beer... somehow awarkwardly, ppl around me starting to caution me abt drinking too much... lolx.. even colleagues that i didnt realli know... omg... so embarrassing... cant all of u see, that's why i'm drinking beer!! coz that's gotta make me feel bloated den i wun drink anymore... but the stupid thing is the waitress there is so overwhelming, when i took only a sip out of the mug, they moved in to pour more... that was what made me lose count of the number of mugs i had...
@ one point, i was staring @ the bottled beer that one of my colleagues had... that stare was costly... forced to drink again!! that's a bottle of stout... n mayb i'm sua gu, but i haven had stout b4... its super thick... but bo bian still have to drink.. hmm.... did i mention that the bottle was not chilled... its supposed to be not so bitter when warm... but i wasnt convinced...
den after like 30 minutes, some1 brought in a bottle of the chilled stout... almost wanted to faint... another blank stare @ it caused me to down another bottle..
** in conlusion, nv stare @ what the rest is drinking... juz hold ya own bottle n act blur**
but i'm not convinced that warm stout is less bitter den the chilled 1... but nvm... i prefer the lighter version...
think i had quite a few mixes... its quite funny.. after i put down my own bottle when 1 of my drunk colleagues tried pick up his own drink n spilled half my bottle on the floor... now.... who's drunk.... i remembered having alot of liquid hitting my feet... its all the doings of my colleagues... whether in the k-box room or out in the 'hall' some1 had to spill something on my feet!! den sadly, unglamly, i had to squat down n take tissue to dry my feet... super ugly sight... urgh...
closing to 1am i was still there... plenty of ppl got high n it was such an amusing sight... spilling all the liquid doing silly things... another of my manager was so drunk that he passed me his car keys... n i asked him for the car number plate n he uttered plenty of rubbish...
super funnie.....
with compliments from dennis we managed to hitch a ride to the pub... it was super difficult to find that place... imagine 6 women n 1 man squeezed into a matrix, desperately trying to find our way (when our driver dun even know the road?) every1 strained our neck to see if we were on the right road... having all different views... lolx... i think i will die being the driver.. i hate guessing which way to go n squeezing my eyes to look @ the signboards... but with the help of a call, haha, we got there without much glitches...
upon entering the pub, i think i almost died from coughing n choking... it was so smelly!! its not the kind of regular smoke, but those as if u haven aired the room for tons of years... omg... juz wanted to faint.... but somehow after 5 minutes u juz dun let the smell get to u... every1 around me juz picked up their cigarrettes n continued contributing to the smell...
the 1st sip was forced by one of my managers -- its red wine... omg... b4 i stepped into the pub i told myself i wasnt going to mix... but aiyo... no choice... put in front of me le... den guai guai let the red wine touch my lips n returned the glass... haha... muz know how to act act...
den after that returned to my beer... looked @ the buffet spread juz to realise that it wasnt a spread @ all.. its more like mashy fried rice, dunno what mayo fish, fried egg beancurd n the rest was super forgettable... basically i only took 3 slices of the beancurd n that's it for dinner...
den it continued with plenty of beer... somehow awarkwardly, ppl around me starting to caution me abt drinking too much... lolx.. even colleagues that i didnt realli know... omg... so embarrassing... cant all of u see, that's why i'm drinking beer!! coz that's gotta make me feel bloated den i wun drink anymore... but the stupid thing is the waitress there is so overwhelming, when i took only a sip out of the mug, they moved in to pour more... that was what made me lose count of the number of mugs i had...
@ one point, i was staring @ the bottled beer that one of my colleagues had... that stare was costly... forced to drink again!! that's a bottle of stout... n mayb i'm sua gu, but i haven had stout b4... its super thick... but bo bian still have to drink.. hmm.... did i mention that the bottle was not chilled... its supposed to be not so bitter when warm... but i wasnt convinced...
den after like 30 minutes, some1 brought in a bottle of the chilled stout... almost wanted to faint... another blank stare @ it caused me to down another bottle..
** in conlusion, nv stare @ what the rest is drinking... juz hold ya own bottle n act blur**
but i'm not convinced that warm stout is less bitter den the chilled 1... but nvm... i prefer the lighter version...
think i had quite a few mixes... its quite funny.. after i put down my own bottle when 1 of my drunk colleagues tried pick up his own drink n spilled half my bottle on the floor... now.... who's drunk.... i remembered having alot of liquid hitting my feet... its all the doings of my colleagues... whether in the k-box room or out in the 'hall' some1 had to spill something on my feet!! den sadly, unglamly, i had to squat down n take tissue to dry my feet... super ugly sight... urgh...
closing to 1am i was still there... plenty of ppl got high n it was such an amusing sight... spilling all the liquid doing silly things... another of my manager was so drunk that he passed me his car keys... n i asked him for the car number plate n he uttered plenty of rubbish...
super funnie.....
posted by CaSeY' @ 11:00 PM
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