School Trip

I never thought I need to be almost 27 and still get on a school trip. That’s how I called it that day – meeting up with the guys at our sponsor to get introduced. That’s meeting up with my 3 guys, my MBA colleagues, with whom we’re group 2. We’re doing a research at our sponsor company in Amsterdam. It’s a long research. So we need to know the people there. We got introduced and then we hoped on the car. One guy’s driving through the heavy traffic. It’s 30 minutes by train, but 1:30h by car. Or more. Depending how lucky you are.

So one guy’s driving while we’re talking about our individual proposals, uni, other plans, jobs and private lives. Soon it will be singing camp songs, I tell you. I’m their sister, they’re my favourite guys in class and we’ll do good. I don’t like to do good, I like to do excellent, but I guess every one has a busy life and we’re such idealists, so let’s do the singing and shaking our boodies! :)