The management team are over in Kuala Lumpur this week, so there's been a lot of activities (mainly eating, drinking and them getting to see the place and to know the team better) - it's been good... Anyway, tonight is the last night and the whole department go out to a Thai restaurant in the eCurve called Funky Villa. It was OK, until the band that play in the One World Hotel foyer – the Chinese Bananarama – started playing.
They are still shit, and (worse) VERY loud. Why is that? They turned up the volume to an ear bleeding level in the bar we went to last night (Traders). Maybe they see it as having fun, or they are all deaf, who knows? Anyway, fun, noise and photo sessions over, we leave the restaurant and head (without the rest of the team) to Bangsar Shopping Centre and to a bar called WIP. The last time I went here, with some other UK colleagues, I don’t remember leaving. It was fun and we spent the evening getting merry on Royal Mojitos – a normal mojito, but with sparkling wine rather than soda water: lethal!
We left at 2 am-ish but I didn’t really feel that drunk, so I thought I'd watch some telly when I got in...
…and woke up on the sofa at 5 am, fully clothed, lenses in and the telly on, and feeling like death. Great.
I was tired and hungover – I would had liked to have had a lie in, but Duti the Cleaner comes today and is usually here by 8, so I have to get up.
No comments:
Post a Comment