♫ Pictures of last night ended up online, I’m Screwed. Oh well. ♫ Those are the lyrics that come to mind right now. What, you don’t know that song? OMG! Please watch the below video. Quick!
I’m exaggerating, naturally. My last Friday night wasn’t actually that bad. No strangers on my bed or skinny dipping or wondering if I had kissed someone but forgot.
We just had a company-sponsored mid year event held at Tawandang Microbrewery at Suntec. I went with my office friends and had heaps of fun, laughing so hard even before we had stepped on the bus that brought us there.
When we got there, the dinner buffet wasn’t ready yet, though the nice waiters were quick to bring glass upon glass of drinks. We took everything they offered. Hihi. And took some pictures while waiting.
Then someone gave an opening speech and the floodgates opened. Crispy pata (pork knuckle), sotong (squid), etc, here we come!!!
Do we look convincingly drunk? We were completely sober here. Haha.
After we had polished off our plates and glasses, the boys suddenly had the brilliant idea to arm wrestle.
When that was done, we decided to move towards the dance floor. We were on the sidelines, dancing along to whatever song the band was playing when the female lead singer suddenly showed up beside me and pulled me towards the center.
My friends followed me, and we danced for a bit. Unfortunately everyone else was too shy to follow our lead, so we had to go back to the sidelines after a while.
Later on, Farrah thought it would be fun to start dancing on the outskirts of the stage, so we followed her. Next thing I know, another band singer showed up in front of me and for the second time that night, I was pulled in front, this time with Farrah, and this time on the actual stage. Yikes.
Farrah started putting on some very energetic dance moves so I followed suit, though I must say, my moves paled in comparison to hers since I was acutely aware of a hundred or so eyes of strangers on me.
A video footage of the stage was being taken and projected on a huge screen on the opposite side of the hall so that no one could possibly have missed our performance.
The next day, videos and pictures of that surfaced. Whoopsies.
No big deal, though. Our moves weren’t that wild and we kept all our clothes on. Haha.
This Friday night… do it all again? 😉
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