The UPM night out
To work one day in a week, especially on a Friday is quite a pathetic thought because a lot of things were frustratingly uncompleted, as others were away and at the same time, trying to do the most possible work for the week condensed into 1 day, especially in Chinese New Year mood. You know la, was glad to leave work when the time came and since I'm in KL, might as well enjoy the company of old friends ...
So, night out with the old UPM 98 AIESEC gang was at my favorite hangout, 1U … and at Italiannies, we stuffed ourselves with the appetizer, salad, pizza & pasta … just chat & catch up on the old gang, who’s who, who’s where, who’s what & the works … but we all knew it’s only a matter of time before we head to the REAL deal … our HQ aka Mama Chee’s … with a fast & furious game of in between … a game with not much wit or sly … purely & mostly on guts & breathtaking decisions … it’s either you bet on your luck or not.
So, the 1st round … played with less people … luck was bad … lost out 30 I think … but since more people joined … we moved to bigger premises … and with some luck … I rolled in some 150 bucks, not instantaneously, but gradually … but to win when everyone else’s luck are bad, it does draw flak & taunts … all in good jest of course, but still KENA big time la. The latest statement? The senior manager of the pack is bullying the rest by winning … hehehe … and that’s my own undoing cause I handed them my new name card last night …
But, my friends were certainly not letting me off easily for the night, not for the sweep … so we all went for some good old bonding activity, Malaysian style … at the local mamak (after unsuccessfully venturing to some coffee holes … it’s quite dumb for them to close at 0100 hours when business is still brisk, huh?)
After round three of banter … everyone started to look tired, so off we went … and was home by 0230 hours. OH-SO-TIRED me just dozed after my refresher …
So, night out with the old UPM 98 AIESEC gang was at my favorite hangout, 1U … and at Italiannies, we stuffed ourselves with the appetizer, salad, pizza & pasta … just chat & catch up on the old gang, who’s who, who’s where, who’s what & the works … but we all knew it’s only a matter of time before we head to the REAL deal … our HQ aka Mama Chee’s … with a fast & furious game of in between … a game with not much wit or sly … purely & mostly on guts & breathtaking decisions … it’s either you bet on your luck or not.
So, the 1st round … played with less people … luck was bad … lost out 30 I think … but since more people joined … we moved to bigger premises … and with some luck … I rolled in some 150 bucks, not instantaneously, but gradually … but to win when everyone else’s luck are bad, it does draw flak & taunts … all in good jest of course, but still KENA big time la. The latest statement? The senior manager of the pack is bullying the rest by winning … hehehe … and that’s my own undoing cause I handed them my new name card last night …
But, my friends were certainly not letting me off easily for the night, not for the sweep … so we all went for some good old bonding activity, Malaysian style … at the local mamak (after unsuccessfully venturing to some coffee holes … it’s quite dumb for them to close at 0100 hours when business is still brisk, huh?)
After round three of banter … everyone started to look tired, so off we went … and was home by 0230 hours. OH-SO-TIRED me just dozed after my refresher …


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