Nite out with the boys....

Jan 18, 2007 14:53

So some of us finally made to meeting and swapping Xmas pressies (about time too!). Better three weeks++ late than never. It was great catching, given everyone most of us are working and barely have time to meet and given it's hard to coordinate everyone's timetable. Talked about work, work, work and more work. Listening to the others speak so unkindly of agency life makes me feel kinda blessed that I get watch TV all day as a job. But I'm thinking, if I do intend to break into an agency... is the time now? or should I do it a lil later? I mean there's that never too old thing but the added appeal with AEs is their youth. I say, added!
Anyways, just as I was starting to think we were running out of convo topics other than work, the bitchin started. Well, rather it started when we moved on to Coffee Club for drinks where we sat next to some girl with a "major attitude-bitch" look. It's not like we look for someone to bitch about but she was one of those people who stands out (in a bad way) and you cannot help but comment. It's like, not commenting would be a sin.
Anyhow, this girl/ working lady had the kinda look that you want to hit with a baseball bat. I mean she didn't even smile at her friend who arrived soon after us. And when she glanced over at our table, she rolled her eyes and gave us the "whatever" look. That's so asking for it!! You so do not give me the "watever" look, especially when our table convo is definitely more exciting that yours. I tried my best to convince Ms T to splash the tabasco sauce into her face as we were leaving but Ms T. was too chicken- like what a totally unrealiable sidekick!! >>kidding<<
Gosh, I do sound like some trapped violent psycho waiting to burst. I guess, everyone's entitled to their moments!

Thankfully for her, I'm really not that disturbed


take1: me, Rayner, Ms. T, Jerm and iopop


take2: Jerm (btm of pic) seems on some kinda
high here. Must be the strawberry milk shake!

PS: We did several takes [with most of us getting our heads cut off] and finally decided to ask the waiter to take a proper shot. The better pics got corrupted when I was transfering them. Bummer that!!

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