This post, although long overdue, is dedicated to members of ExxonMobil Alumni – Siti, RJ, Helen, Aishah and Hazel. Although RJ and myself have retired, we are still in touch with those still working and we try to get together once in a while.
We are very fortunate that the “married” members of the Alumni – RJ, Siti and Aishah (sorry girls…I have to make this announcement!) have very understanding spouses who allow them to venture out on an “all-girls-only” overnight outings with us “singles” (you know lah, a married Muslim woman must have hubby's permission to venture out of the house...otherwise nusyuz lah!).
Last year, we went to Port Dickson for an “overnighter”. Six of us cramped into two rooms at Avillon Admiral Cove….but cramped accommodation was our least worry…for we did not intend to sleep mah!
On Saturday night, we had a sumptuous seafood dinner by the sea (can’t remember the name of the restaurant)….I dread to think of what that did to our cholesterol levels.
(L to R: RJ, Helen, Nori. Seated: Siti, Aishah)
Hazel, Aishah
Nori, Helen
On the way back, we stopped at the night market to sample durians (more cholesterol!). There were heaps of durians of all strains – D2, D99, D24, (D=Disaster?). We felt quite at home sitting by the road side and gorging on durians....hopefully, none of the Esso Refinery staff at PD would see us so "uncultured" one....jatuh saham babe!"
Aww...my mouth is too full to even smile!
Pesta Durian Tolok Komang - Makan Sodap!!
Our plans included karaoke which would be next on our list of “to dos” but unfortunately, my car was involved in a minor accident when a carload of young tudung-clad girls (cover girls) suddenly shot out on the left side of the road, causing the side of my car to be dented.
So we had to forget about karaoke and all of us went to a police station to make a report. It was quite a hilarious scene at the police station – there were ten ladies and it was like “them” (four young cover girls) against “us” (six matured, ladies some of whom can be the mothers of those young girls!).
The other driver’s defence to the police sergeant on duty was that she had signalled before coming out but my counter argument was that you signal and check to see if all was clear – not signal and rush out at the same time….sheesh, where did this girl learn to drive?
Anyway, we thought that “youth” would win hands down against “experience” but thankfully, I received a letter one week later that the other driver had been fined for causing the accident. So, the system still works…the law is the law, regardless of who broke it!
With our moods already dampened by this turn of events, we had an early night but the next morning, we had fun – playing Pictionary! But aiyoh-yoh, I made my team kalah one lah (that’s why my golfing buddies tell me to change my golf clubs – I use Callaway – or “kalah all the way”!). We had also planned to play Gin Rummy but didn't have time as we wanted to explore the place during the day.
With not much time left, we posed for photos at the marina and surrounding areas. As all of us wanted to be photographed together, we had to ask a hunk who just came out of the gym to take our photos. After that, we spent the next 5 minutes speculating whether or not he was gay….you know, they say all the good looking men are either attached or gay….but not “gay” like in happy – if you get my drift!
But, then again, who knows, he may be gay and happy as well….oh well, there’s too much to do in life than to worry about someone’s sexual orientation - live and let live!

(L to R: Helen, Siti, Hazel, Nori, RJ, Aishah)...dreaming that one day, we'd own a boat like the one in the background....dream on girls!
At the night market, Siti, the clown in the group, bought swimwear designed for Muslim women to cover themselves. Although we did not get to swim, we had a hilarious time when Siti posed in her “astronaut” swimwear….Nan Siti, please keep that pic for your grandchild, OK?
Astronaut "Nan" Siti
We left PD on Sunday and along the way, stopped for lunch and some goodies at one of the rest stops….we all went home happy that we made it, after all the planning....it was not easy to get six ladies to commit to this trip - it had been postponed many times.
I looked forward to the next reunion but it turned out that I had to miss it this year – the girls went to Cyber Lodge and had a great time – as usual, with or without me!
We’ll do another one next year – I promise!