My goodness. Waking up with the worst hangover ever, didn’t feel as rewarding as I had anticipated last night. Hangover or not, it was all worth it. Last night was one of the funnest and most memorable ones in my life. We had a pre x-mas party (yes, in September!) with my work buddies and bosses. The event being veiled with secrecy and speculation, one could just feel tingles all around one’s tummy when walking on the streets of Helsinki, trying to figure out where we were heading. A paper cup full of glögi in one hand and a cup of champagne in the other sure made it more exciting!
We ended up taking a cruise outside Helsinki, eating and drinking in fancy conditions, sharing Christmas presents and listening to jolly x-mas tunes. When the cruise was over, we headed to a karaoke bar, and drank our nights away. I look at the pictures taken at the bar, and I seriously do not have recollection of some of the pictures I’m in…perhaps it wasn’t such a great idea mixing shots, cider, drinks, champagne and wine all together in one go. I somehow did manage to sing a couple of songs, and for the first time ever (simply due to the amount of alcohol in my blood), I didn’t feel stage fright at all.
Our night took us to another club where we danced and partied hard. What a night! I had an incredible time! Coming home at five in the morning was refreshing for a change. The night was perfect thanks to my amazing bosses and co-workers. I may never want to leave the job, because they’re such a great bunch! And just how often do you go to your bosses’ apartment to enjoy a glass of apple juice at 4 in the morning?
A night to remember, for sure.
Oh, right, and I’ve become a bad girl. And I thought I was over kissing total strangers and all that stuff…