04 February 2005

Our group in 182 (resort and club mgmt) met with THE general manager of THE Makati Sports Club. We thought we'll only be meeting with a member or someone other than THE gm, but no...we were led directly to his office, and voila! There we were, totally unprepared and very much hungry,and we have to talk with the big guy of the club.


But then, he gave us EVERYTHING we needed for our report. He gave us a copy of the club's history, along with the former presidents (*coughZobelcough*) of the club. He also gave us the organizational chart, AND the best of them all, a powerpoint presentation that HE himself made about the facilities and everything the club can offer to its members. He made our job easier, cheaper, faster and better. Everything went out smoothly and we could only clap our hands with joy.


But no.


There is a CATCH.


In return to all the favors, we have to spend our monday evening (as in 9pm-12am) with him somewhere in QC. (no, don't think dirty) That is a monday. A MONDAY. And we can't say "NO." And my biggest problem is -- how the hell will i go home??? 10pm is something, but 12am is a very different thing.


Ha! We're screwed.

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