Nov 10, 2007

22nd Anual Dinner of F.O.

People, do not get it wrong, it is not, F*ck Off...it is Farmer Organization.

well, well...well...I went to the dinner on my father's request. I might be some funny and crazy kinda guy...but well...who do not want to go for a free dinner right? (its being held at Holiday Inn some more...wah~) so, I went there with my girlfriend, since the invitation is for two...but then, my father told me that, he is invited without cards or anything like that, so, he told me just to go...and look for some guy name Tadro...so, well, who cares...I just wanna eat!

ARRIVAL

Electronic greeting woor

So embarrassed to say...I reach there around 7 after waiting my girlfriend to get everything done, when the dinner actually start at 7, I being searching the ballroom like idiot, and in the end, I found it after I call the guy that my father asked me to call. well well well...I saw this on the entry...not bad~ farmer organization with electronic greeting...WaiSeh~ well, more interesting things is on the way~

I being led to some seat by some woman at my mother's age...heheh, she told me that, everyone sitting at this particular table is a supplier (for more information, my father is a supplier as well), so I sat down, and took some more pictures...

the stage look like this, from my seat...

The stage look like this


with some, stage, music instrument, well, it look kinda advanced for me dough.
one more thing, do notice those people that attended the dinner, the dress code, formal or at least, dress like 'PARLIAMENT' people like that...I purposely took this guy picture...

Mr Karaoke

Walao~ like Kerabat Diraja like that, wahahah...mind the hairy hairy thing on the top right corner, its my girlfriend's hair...he wear kinda formal...no no...really formal and I do not know, he did this purposely or not...because, in the end, when people is invited to sing, he is the first one to go up...I wonder it is connected or not...

and this is the Ministers, YBs and some BIG BIG officer...after they being seated, which officially marked, the starting of dinner...YEAH!!!

The Ministers and Big Shots...

well...I am so anxious for the first plate of food, I wonder how it looks like, suddenly...the light goes off...as if it is blackout like that, I am kinda shocked but nobody scream or shout so...I smell rats...and there goes the rat, people coming in from another door bringing the...FIRST MEAL!!!

First Plate

Without waiting and hesitating, I 'attack!!' hahah, eating without minding who is around me, (maybe there is some millionaire or what sitting beside me duh~ since all business man ma) I only took the first plate picture, cause, too busy eating, so I did not manage to take the rest...until this...

look like...

It is some, sea cucumber with nuts...but my girlfriend says it looks so wrong...I wonder what look so wrong with the food...(wink*)

then, comes the boring part...SPEECH~

even Mr Karaoke (the guy in yellow shirt) fall asleep

It is kinda boring since, I do not really know what is that guy standing up there talking about, what I know is, he is kinda big shot duh~

if not, while people sitting at his table need to stand up while he sit down?

but then, luckily, got this, to cover...the numbness of speech

Rentak Menua

singing!!! luckily...fuhh~ this band named, Rentak Menua...play good music duh~ they played some songs like, 'I did it my way', 'How can I tell her about you' and so many other oldies and Iban songs as well...

and this funny incident came along as well, this guy is the one sitting to my girlfriend's right, he was eating butter prawn then...notice...how he use the chopsticks...

New Method of using chopsticks

and I think the food is too delicious until he do not know that I took his picture... (dude, if you do read this blog, sorry yeah...but you do attract my attention with that chopsticks new method of using)

After that, nothing special going on, we leave the dinner before it ends, and one more...this is how I look like that night...

My dress code

I think those sitting with me, must being wondering, how did I get in...

after that...the vaining process took the place...





The End


The only one that wears BANDANA that night...

-Ivan Joachim-

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