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Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Drenched

You see, this is why I avoid games. Put me in a random environment where winning (or more to the point, beating everyone else) is the key focus, and psycho competitive Vron emerges.

















After our beach games and trivia night at a work offsite in Terrigal over the past couple of days, I am left with:

1. a sore throat from the yelling and screaming
2. terrible hair cos the windswept look just doesn't work for me
3. sopping wet clothes cos we kept doing the final relay (running up and down the beach to the water to try to fill up a plastic container using a leaky bucket) even though it started pouring with rain
4. a newfound awareness of who in the management team can hold their liquor and who can't! (as usual, I just had a glass of red and a vodka tonic)

PS. one wedding to go!



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