Sunday, May 21, 2006

alcohol retreat

yellow. i'm back from batam. how was my sales retreat you ask? i liken it to a massive drinking party, or rather, an alcohol retreat...for a few of us at least. haha.

day 1 started out at tanah merah ferry terminal and 2 bottles of duty free absolut (one peach and one mandarin). we only just managed to resist the temptation to start the mixing on the ferry cuz most of us watched the champions league match the night before...and besides, it was still only 11am. this resistance came to it's futile end when we reached batam, unpacked, and went down for lunch. half of the absolut mandarin disguised in 2 evian bottles became our best friends during our group discussions throughout the afternoon and evening.

night 1 came, and after finishing the "mineral water", we managed to find a hotel bar / disco...beer is fucking cheap in batam. $10 / monster jug. needless to say, we had our fill of tiger and heineken for the night...which ended at 430am.

day 2 started off slightly better than day 1 (in that we didn't start drinking till late) cuz most of us were nursing either a splitting headache or bruising on various body parts due to unknown causes. i was part of the latter group, with a huge bump on the top of my head and another blue-black on my left hip. i vaguely remember it had something to do with my bathtub. anyway, let's just say that we were all hungover from night 1.

we struggled through around 9 hours of presentations from 9am onwards, before mr. thirst started knocking on our doors. again, the vodkas were put into the water bottles, brought down for dinner, and secretly mixed with the soft drinks at our table (the secrecy cuz the hotel would charge corkage if we poured our own alcohol openly). dinner came and went...before our ceo announced that he would be singing a song (as requested by the general public) downstairs at the hotel bar / disco, which we were all too familiar with...drinks were on the company...which meant, hehe...aiyah, you know lah...430am again lah. =)

day 3 also began slightly better than the other two days...mainly cuz we could sleep in...but the alcohol influx didn't stop yet. we still had about half a bottle of absolut peach and 6 cans of duty-free heineken. 3 cans were finished at the hotel lobby while waiting for our transport to come...2 more cans were finished on the bus to the ferry terminal...and the last can was thrown away by my colleague who didn't think that wasting good beer was a sin. the ride back to singapore was spent at the open area on top of the ferry, despite the rain...which made the peach vodka all the more useful...we were all pretty happy when we reached singapore...for various reasons obviously...haha.

what an end to the retreat. we should have more of these trips lah boss.

cheers. =)

(p.s. - i only bought 1 chivas and 1 red wine from duty free...no more beer / vodka for a while. haha.)

Wednesday, May 17, 2006

shamu the chic

i'm feeling kinda bitchy today...

singapore has a lot of beautiful women...i know cuz i see them on the streets almost every single day, and i meet one or two every once or twice in a lifetime...but then there are those who deserve to be bitched about...

i was walking along shenton way today, checking out the good people passing by...when suddenly, out of no where, this chic cuts right in front of me, shoots me this ooo-i'm-so-sexy-look, and with a flip of her rebonded hair, sashays off like naomi claudia evangelista without even a glance back (though i could have sworn she was checking from the reflections on the buildings to see if i was watching her). she could have made right said fred faint.

now don't get me wrong...this happens a lot to guys, and i know you girls get a kick from the attention...but this chic should have been splashing waves with shamu the killer whale at sea world instead of haunting the ways of shenton. i kid you not. i wish this on no other man / beast-other-than-whales. =

know your assets and flaunt them...if you don't have any, go for a swim, bitch.

ok...enough bitching for now...cheers. =)

(p.s. - i'm going off to batam, the god-forsaken-island, for a company sales "retreat"...note the ""...3 days 2 nights with people i already spend 5 out of 7 days in a week with. i pray for my sanity and liver functionality. you should too. haha. cheers.)

Tuesday, May 16, 2006

yo-yo man

when i was young, i loved yo-yos...remember those things? i used to have a few of them cuz i thought that they were damn fucking cool. i even knew how to "walk the dog"...which took a hell of a lot of practice i must add...

and then, as suddenly as they shot to prominence, yo-yos went out of fashion when i was in the 6th grade...playing violas and winning girls' hearts became more important to me...hehe. but check this out:



cool guy...hehe. i bet he's got chics spinning around and up and down just waiting for his yo-yo. haha. respect to you, yo-yo man. cheers. =)

Monday, May 15, 2006

you had me at hello

*moby's house*
0700hrs: moby wakes up from his beautiful slumber by the sound of his alarm clock
0715hrs: moby really wakes up after 3 snooze buttons
0725hrs: moby finishes quick shower, irons clothes
0745hrs: moby steps out of his house with a bounce in his step

*side gate of moby's estate*
0800hrs: moby sees 2 couples in front of him in taxi queue
0805hrs: moby sick of waiting for taxis so starts to call for a booking

*comfort cablink office*
0806hrs

comfort cablink bastard (ccb): alert alert! we have a 10/40 from moby's mobile phone again! all hands on deck! i repeat, all hands on deck!!!
singtel operations bastard(sob): roger that. all hands on deck. on my count! 3, 2, 1, hit it!
ccb: yes sir! *hits button labelled "thank you response"*

*side gate of moby's estate*
0807hrs

moby's mobile phone: "thank you for calling comfort cablink...all our operators are busy at the moment...your call is important to us...please hold for assistance..."
moby: cheebye. important kilan lah...

*comfort cablink office*
0820hrs

sob: what's the status report gentlemen?
ccb: i detect a strong signal of discontent and impatience with mr. moby, sir!
sob: steady, steady...we're almost there...
ccb: i don't know, sir...you're treading on a thin line here...he could break at any moment...
sob: wait...wait.........ok...and now!
ccb: yes sir! *hits button labelled "ohmygod lousy operator"*

*side gate of moby's estate*
0835hrs

ohmygod lousy operator (olo): do you need a cab now mr. moby?
moby: yeah lah!
olo: where are you now, sir?
moby: what??? i have been waiting for the stupid speed-call thingy that i automatically get transferred to when i dial your number to get me a cab at my estate, and you're telling me that you still don't know where the hell i am after freaking 25 minutes???
olo: err...is it...err...moby's estate?
moby: yes!!! now can i get a taxi???
olo: where are you headed off to sir?
moby: moby's office.
olo: please hold for your taxi number...
moby: argh!!!!!! sigh...

*comfort cablink office*
0836hrs

ccb: what should we do, sir?
sob: keep moby on for as long as you can...the seconds will tick away so that we can charge him for the extra time that he's using our line...just imagine what those extra 20 cents per minute could do for your bonus!
ccb: but, but...
sob: no buts about it! your ass will be on the line if you screw this up! no puns intended.
ccb: wah lan eh...

*side gate of moby's estate*
0845hrs

moby: that's it. fuck you. *had enough of waiting for a taxi booking and hangs up*

0847hrs
comfort taxi cab driver: where to boss?
moby: moby's office please...
*moby's mobile phone rings*
moby: hello?
moby's mobile phone: hello, is this moby? i'm ccb from comfort cablink operations division, staff number 53490...
moby: what you want?
moby's mobile phone: i didn't mean to hurt you!!! just when i thought i was out, they pulled me back in!!!
moby: you had me at hello. *hangs up*

call me a conspiracy theorist, but i hate all call centres...

Sunday, May 14, 2006

fa cup 2006 champions

match of the year:


fa cup final 2006


fluke goal 1


fluke goal 2


cisse volley goal


gerrard half volley goal 1


fluke goal 3


gerrard fucking-brilliant-goal-of-the-century half volley goal 2


reina save 1


reina save 2


the reds


fa cup 2006 champions


fa cup 2006 champions

(pictures courtesy of soccernet)

i still can't believe it. goosebumps adorn my arms as i type. reds for life. cheers. =)

Saturday, May 13, 2006

videographsky - nouilles coréennes par moby

after getting inspiration yesterday night from goon, my friend who has a food blog, guess what i had for lunch today? i promise you won't puke after watching this video. hehe. =)



anyone hungry? i make mean fat juicy steaks too. stay tuned. hehe. cheers. =)

Friday, May 12, 2006

mahjong marathon mobygoonjasonwayne

"pong4!"
"gang4!"
"jia4!"
"hu2!"
"man3!"
"gao3!"
"knn311!"
"ccb411!"
"faster lah!"
"ooi!"

mahjong marathon mobygoonjasonwayne starts at 1800hrs. wish me luck guys! cheers. =)

Thursday, May 11, 2006

flushed out

it took me no less than three sittings to literally flush out (and flush down) last night's heinekens...that's what you get when you bypass dinner for drinks at bala. i'm tired. =|

wala's anyone? haha. cheers. =)