Qatar is an Arab emirate in the Middle East, occupying the small Qatar Peninsula on the northeasterly coast of the larger Arabian Peninsula. It is bordered by Saudi Arabia to the south; otherwise the Persian Gulf surrounds the state. An oil-rich nation, Qatar has the second highest GDP per capital in the world.
A pleasant evening to ALL B-dazzlerz all over the world. I am assuming I have readers from the different parts of the globe. Believe me, my site will become phenomenal soon. I was thinking of posting my own porn videos…….that would really be a very good content to achieve my traffic aims.
Yesterday was a stressful day for me. Stressful: A habituated word. A very very worn out word. I just thought that I will have at least time to breathe normally since V is outside the country hopping in and out of Egypt. That was just a thought. I was wrong.
Yesterday was gruesome.
Yesterday was hectic.
Yesterday was freakin’ unreal.
Yesterday…somebody killed that siomai in Gee’s table. 😉 The Who?
I have to finish all my list of things to do before I pack my bags up and prepare for my business trip in Doha. Sometimes, when there are tons of things lined up, you really cannot think so much of what lies next the day after. Luckily, I was able to survive. Thank God Celest is there. She is such an angel. She can be devil sometimes. Kiddin… 😉 She is my current back bone. Without her, I don’t even think I can accomplish as many things as possible. It was really bizzare.
How I wish I can stop grumbling about work and just concentrate on it. I would have accomplished more. 😉 Sometimes, it is just really really tiring.
After all the busy schedule. After all the stressful day. Behind my back is the crave for So You Think You Can Dance marathon. I am excited to know who will be axed and who remains to be the toughest among the rest. I didn’t have the time to check the system and download the latest episodes because I need to start packing my things and be ready for tomorrow’s itinerary.
When I went home, as usual, my mom packed all my things and kept in ready. That saved some of my time. I thought it is going to be a very tedious packing…..and cramming. That’s the advantage of mom being here. She just makes my life so easy. I am just thinking what my life could be if she isn’t there. 😦 That would be horrifying. I don’t even have the proper time to cut my nails………my mom does it for me. What a spoiled beatch? I knooooowwww…..
I always thank life….for having my Mom and my Sister supporting me all the way. My life in Dubai without them? I would have been dead by now. My brother-in-law was an addition. A great addition. My sister is so lucky to have him. Same as my brother-in-law towards my sister. That guy is freakin….down to earth. He takes care of my lovely daughter Valerie much as I do. That’s why even sometimes, I am confident that even if I am out of town…she will never be left out and starved…. 😉 which I actually do sometimes.
In the evening time, I have promised Marie that I will accompany her in setting up her Soil Investigation business in Dubai. I have to set up her Internet connection, her newly bought fax machine and scanner while I also gear up in preparing her website. It is just so cool being back with the old days. I will post the details of the website as I am currently constructing it. I saw the warehouse that she has rented and it was fantabulous. It was huge. I am glad that I have helped her in my own little ways. I was also getting tips from her on how she has struggled to open the business since Mean Mina, Gee and myself are also planning to set up one. A funeral parlor in Dubai…….(just for laughs) it won’t be feasible here. People use cloths to wine up dead bodies….not coffins.
Crossing fingers that it would happen soon.
She drove me back home at around 1:00 in the morning. What was running in my mind was the fact that I have to catch a quick sleep. I don’t want a drama in the morning that the plane left me because I was left sleeping in the airport waiting for the plane to start boarding….Haha. That would really be so funny.
It was the day after.
I have to wake up as early as 4:00 am to take a bath, have a final run down on my belongings and move my ass out. I was lucky to get a flight on my selected date. Unfortunately, I have to travel via Etihad Airways. I have to be in Sheikh Zayed road pick up point at 6:00 a.m. to catch the bus which will send me to Abu Dhabi airport and fly from there. I really don’t have much of a choice. I did the f*ckin procedure and went ahead.
I was surprised about Etihad airway’s shuttle bus. It was very unique. The interiors has got the same interiors of a plane. The moment I sat on it…I felt that I was already in a plane. It was a first for me to see it. It was lovely and elegant. I really didn’t care much as we started travelling……I slept till we reached the Abu Dhabi Airport.
I was escorted to the check in counter. The kabayans over the counter werevery very very very accommodating. Her name was Marian…..and there was this guy Jose also. Hats off to them. They have got class A hospitality with passengers. Not for the mere fact that I got a special treatment because they are kabayans……nope….not at all. They are just good bunch of ground attendants. They even reserved a comfort seat for me. How fun is that?
I felt like a princesss……Chennnnnaannggg….With winks and stars surrounding me.
To Etihad Airways Management. Kudos to all of you guys………It was really fun flying with such aircraft. Next time…whenI decide to travel back home…Etihad airways will be one of my top options…Good job guys. I was really impressed.
Of course…then I waited for the plane to take off while I watched 40 days and 40 nights in my Ipod…It’s fun to see it again. Loved the hard dick scene of it. hahahaha…..
I landed in Doha at 10:30 a.m. Dubai time. It was also 10:30 a.m. in Doha. Merely an hour time difference. Doha’s heat was more painful that what we had in Dubai. The sun was screaming in heat………Grrrrrr…I was sweating endless….Gee…this is all because of you. You cursed me remeber? 😉
Then the normal work mode happened. Met the doha managers. Discussed the prospected projects. Sent some mails. Took a small break. Back to work…..and blah blah blah….Then finally I was sent to the hotel where I am supposed to stay. I never remember names….that’s why again…while even writing this…I really cannot go out and find the hotel’s name. I feel lazy.
FUNNY STORY: Please follow me on twitter and find out what happened yesterday when I went back to the hotel after I had dinner. It was reallllly eeew and growwwws. http://www.twitter.com/bengwic or follow me on my twitter updates on my site’s side panel.
F*ckin Bidets……I hate it. 🙂 It was really embarrassing.
I was in a hurry for this publish…….because I am really hell tired….I need to grab a long sleep since tomorrow will be a long trip to Pearl Qatar. I hate the heat. I really hate the heat. I really do. It is scourging……It is crazy heat out there. I really feel so tired when I am exposed to the heat outside. It drains….90% of my energy.
Again…..I don’t have a choice. But I love my job…..I just don’t love what’s around it.
It is Miss Universe time once again folks and on August 5, 2009, the most prestigious beauty pageant in the universe will finally kick off, as 82 young ladies fight for their right to be named as the prettiest face on earth. Last year, my early favorite Taliana Vargas of Colombia, emerged as (Venezuela’s own) Dayana Mendoza’s runner up in last year’s competition. Dayana secured the spot with flying colors. Too bad Taliana broke her confidence in the final question wherein Dayana was a complete opposite.
I have not decided yet whether I will watch in live in the beautiful island of The Bahamas….or skip it and just enjoy watching it with my fanatic friends. I guess that would be more fun….the giggles, you know.
This year. My Miss Universe 2009 coverage will have a different twist. Mean Mina, Ed, Lem, Mich (0r even Sonia) will face the biggest challenge of their life as we all give our predictions on who’s going to be hailed as this year’s Most Beautiful Bitch in the Universe. What’s at stake? Whoever gets a closest spot from the eventual winner…..or if their bet will emerged as this years winner…… will have a remarkable price which needs to be decided still…. (a dildo i guess)
I am so ready for that. (cocky ass)
Let the games begin and let them learn their lesson…. 😉 THE GAME IS ON BEATCHES!
I still stand on my predictions. Ada will nail this year’s league. However, I just saw Karla Carillo’s profile (Miss Mexico Universe 2009) and I was surprised to miss her charming beauty in my list. She will also be in the finalist. That’s a sure guess but I am afraid she is not beautiful enough to be this year’s quuueeeeen… Well I am the queen!
Love it……finally its the final run down once again as I finish another chapter of B’s crazy life. Continue to get mesmerized…and