A Drinking Night
He he…I am a bit tipsy when I am blogging this entry. Anyone who knows where I work would know it is a party area - Heritage Row. All clubs and pubs are opened by phases. All of us were on full blast getting out for fun, knowing it’s a long weekend holiday! It’s been a long long time since I have had a high Friday night. The last one was with the whole cell group playing Pictionary and Taboo card game during out reach. But this time, I skipped cell and join the drinking gang.
Geez, I wonder if my Father in heaven is frowning whilst looking at me.
Now I am back to the office ‘cuz I just can’t go home yet. I learned a lesson tonight. Guess what? After giving much thoughts to the utmost concern in my life, at least for now, I think I am not ready for any relationship. I may be single for the rest of my life despite I was desperate for having someone to hug me around.
I am scared already when thinking of it now…
Added on 22 Oct 12:59hrs GMT+8
Both my arms and hands got really sore in middle of the night, the muscle pain woke me up. I did not realise I had become a Masseuse in the pub until then.
“Gee, no wonder! They were 5 of them I massaged. If each took around 10mins? 10 times 5 equal 50 minutes!” That’s better than a gymn work-out I reckon!
My colleague SMSed me and said, “Vic, that’s gonna be another selling point you can promote yourself ‘WHY SHOULD MARRY VICKY AU YONG” - her massage Syok!”
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