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says what she feels..
Monday, October 10, 2005
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| :: The One With the GWP chalet
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I’m still waiting for the pictures. That’s cause dear Ravel has decided that he shall test my patience and not upload them. Anyways, shall blog before I forget everything about this wonderful chalet I attended.
For one thing, it was full of alcohol. Now, imagine what people act like when they are drunk. I have been treated to a mini striptease courtesy of Ace dancing to that disgusting song of Alex Toh’s. You know, the one about taking your clothes off? Yeah, poor me. I need to rinse my eyes with soap. A bunch of people puked and got themselves really sick. It’s really stupid of them. If you can’t hold your liquor, don’t drink. You’ll only make a fool out of yourself. Anyway, it’s quite dangerous for a girl to get sloshed cause you never know what a guy might do in a fit of drunkenness. By the way, that theory most certainly does not apply to Elena. The last I checked, she’s still sticking to her virginal image. It would be so like her to get drunk and taken advantage of by the guys. I’m sure it would be her ultimate fantasy or the guy’s, whatever I don’t care. I’m still pissed at her for seducing my target. Anyway, I wouldn’t know since I went home early. Ain’t I a good girl? Plus I have an escort that day, an old friend I totally didn’t expect to see working at the same place with me again, albeit for a short while.
Maybe my man-eating abilities are being restored slowly? I sure as hell hope Elena’s will run out, slowly and surely. That will teach her. Pui! I hate virgin wannabes.
I’m making it sound like I had a terrible time. Ok, barring the minor incident where I saw HIM flirting with the virgin wannabe and looking as though he REALLY enjoyed it. I almost gave up all hope for men. Do they only care about what’s on the surface? What about the girl underneath? Cause Elena sure as hell does not have anything underneath and I mean it in more ways than one. Feel free to let your imagination run wild.
Anyway, I digress, back to the part where I had a great time.
Since the good people who organized the chalet are professionals in the F&B business, it’s natural that we throw a great party. We actually brought the GWP equipment there to hold the BBQ. A grill that is 3 times the size of anyone else’s, an actual barrel of beer (20 liters only, none of us desire to die from liver failure), professional buffet equipment complete with serving gear arranged like an actual buffet function. We even had a professional CHEF to grill the food for us. Poor Jackie, off duty still have to grill satay for us. Hehe. It tasted delicious by the way; definitely deserving of the triple plus price the guests have to pay. We get to eat it for free!
All the neighbours, and by neighbours, I mean those who are holding their BBQs next to us, were looking over in amazement at how professional our equipment were. I oeverheard one guy asked my colleague who our caterers were. Er, we kind of do this for a living and the stuff was just sitting there anyway. Might as well make the most out of it.
I got pretty sloshed, no thanks to Ace and some guy. My face resembled a lobster. Definitely not an image I want to present in front of ahem, HIM.Labels: GWP
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