From all the retrenchment and the state of recession, we're most fortunate to have our Christmas dinner at Swissotel. Although the food was forgettable, especially the durian pudding a.k.a rotten baby's vomit, we had a blast opening gifts and laughing at one another. Headed up to Equinox for a drink and glimpse of the city view, gossiping about work and more giggles. And I swear one of my colleague is looking seriously S.P.G-ish, I'm wouldn't be surprise if she go solo by the bar, some Caucasian guy might just go to her and offer to buy a drink. Ultimately, we had fun.
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