Saturday, 26 January 2008

Possibly My Last Biz Trip

The "Welcome Home" sign at the airport's customs always warmed my heart, but this time it drew sadness. This ATF trip could possibly my last work trip. My reporting role required very little travelling. I don't know when I will be flying out with the girls again.

Gah. And how I used to lament about having to travel. Humans just don't cherish things until they are lost.

This trip to Bangkok is the most sedated. I was hardly drunk. I did not have enough of fun. I did not see enough of the people I wanted to see.

There were gastronomical excitement - we had an excellent Swiss meal of cheese fondue at Chessa, a leisurely Thai dinner at the pretty Baan Khanitha Terrace and Gallery and a super cheap dinner at Thailand's food chain S&P. I took some pictures, but I will not show it.

There was quite a bit of stress at my very first overseas show as a reporter. I talked till my throat was hoarse and walked around the halls till my ankles throbbed. It is fun when I have stories to write. It is not fun when I have nothing and my fellow reporters are busy banging away at their laptops.


This is how a press room looks like - a mess of tangled wires from our laptops and shuffles of papers.

I survived every day on excellent coffee from this machine. Who would have thought that a dispensing machine made such good, strong coffee and hot choc?



In this post, I want to draw attention to these pictures. This party was the best time I had in Bangkok, mainly because I got to see the people I love. It is hardly easy catching up with friends from across the globe. Trade shows are my only opportunities.

Pity I failed to grab Rob and MG for shots too. And pity Marisa and Manna weren't there.

WHY DID I SWITCH?

I haven't had enough fun. Looks like I am still very much a marketing girl.

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