I’m home, on my very last vacation leave for the year. I’m antsy because somebody might take my seat, LOL.
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Videoke and Free Pizza
In Work, work, work on December 19, 2009 at 3:51 PM
Our trainer was right: possibly the best and most fun part of training is Voice and Accent. It’s definitely the easiest because we weren’t even given the usual BS about speaking “American-accented English” and every day felt like one long playdate. It definitely helped that our trainer, Ron, was hilarious and very likeable.
After the free dinner to celebrate our graduation (and cement our loyalty to the company), we went on to a Videoke bar, where, it’s rumored, I got roaring drunk and started arguing in English. One claims to have seen me finish off an entire bucket of San Mig Light and then sing. I deny everything, of course.
We had pad thai, seafood, San Mig Light and weng-weng, plus some other things unidentifiable in the dim light. Ron used the ladies’ bathroom, Camille hogged one of the two microphones, we paid an indecent bill and went home very late and very happy.
