Gen Y(1/2)

Going to the office on a Friday (which is technically still my day off) was quite boring. The presentations were finally done and we had dinner at ToyBoss's house. We, as in all the national stuffs, which include Aunty and almost everyone in the PR team. Aunty surprisingly talks to me but I treat that more as a sympathy pattern or just a fake gesture, which I totally can't be fucked with. I started drinking again and it was fun to have all the national staffs and me playing with ToyBoss's son and listening to caveman talk about ToyBoss. It was a pretty good evening.
Then, caveman, loggie, Databasechick and I went to 50 street. Well, as usual, Databasechick and loggie left early. Almost everyone I know was there at 50 street. Girlfriend, CS, Maltesers, SecondMan (who's the second man of UNDP), 50Manager (the bar manager), MW (PR III consultant with the tattoo on his neck of his wife), Whitney (the awesome friendly ebonic girl with the cool ball beads on her neck) and hell lots more. I do not mean to sound braggy but me being on alcohol opens this new dimension of popularity once again. All night long, I've become this gay celebrity who was going to make a music video at the bar. My new-boss-to-be (BigDaddy, just because he has this father figure) bought me a drink and welcomed me to his work. Does this mean I got the UN job? Maltesers kept saying 'yeah'!!!
After the drinks and all that at 50 street, a few of us went to SecondMan's place for drinks. The American teacher I got to know (Giggles, just cos she's so smily and warm), TH (GermanChick's boyfriend, not really sure if they're together and I actually saw him shagging Whitney), some blond chick that I just met (Katie), Maltesers, CS, caveman, EmZee (some Burmese guy who's pretty cool and who sent me back to the place where there are a lot of taxis when I wanted to go home), Whitney and 50Manager. The funny thing was how they were so straight and they were so pretty much synchronized and flirty and I ended up spending most of my time with SecondMan's dog. She was cute anyways and HUGE and she doesn't bite.
Maybe it's just me but I used to get intimidated by the whole Gen Y. I guess when you're actually in it, it ain't half bad. Dancing on chairs, making out with different people and drinking and just bobbing your head drunk at a house party seem pretty normal and ok to me. Maybe, it's cos I've connected to the Gen Y finally.
Drinking was awesome but then, it makes me forget easily. I forgot my camera in the taxi cab. I was very sure I got it with me in the taxi because I was flipping through the photos in the cab. There goes another Hein tipsed moment. FML!