Yesterday was our summer party (I know, its autumn already).
Was at Sentosa from the afternoon. Beer was free-flowing, everyone was wet and games were played everywhere.
We played beach volleyball and lost to the team from customer service (the humiliation!). Then we played beach soccer and lost to the team from sales trading too. Which sucked. In the end, of all games, we won the raft-building competition when Eugene and I kicked our way to leg-numbing glory by taking the first spot on a technical disqulification (Kasper was standing on the seabed to push his raft most of the way!)
Won ourselves an expensive bottle of Moet, 3/4 of which were sprayed all over Christin and Eugene. Felt like F1 winners, us all.
The night was more exciting with alcohol in free-flow. Sounds familiar? That's because its happened before so nothing should come as a surprise. There was a cool arm-wrestling competition by anyone you wanted to see wrestle anyone else, though I didn't get a chance to wrestle anyone. Haha.
Alot of slutting-it-outs and new gossip. Its nice to stand by the sidelines to watch once again...
If anyone saw the left side slipper of my Tevas right beside the beach tent where the bags were, I'll be very glad if you could return it.
Will post some pix if the release them to us.
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