Farewells.

This being my last week at the shit hole, I’ve been having farewell lunches, teas, coffees and what-have-yous. I’m seriously not gonna fit into that dress come Saturday.

Tonight, a few of my closer colleagues organized a "Good Luck" drinks session at Liquid Kitchen. It was fun. Loads of rubbish talk amidst work grouses.

And drinks, of course.

And food. Fried, no less.

Told you I’m not gonna fit into that dress.

Hey, to Digital Curls, Ms Troublesome, Cooking Girl and K-Man, we should do this more often, even after I've left.

Cos it's not farewell. Just Good Luck. :)

And oh, thanks K-Man for picking up the tab. :)