Moldovian Barbeque in Abu Dhabi 15.02.2014
It's quite an epic title og all this story wat was gling on couple days ago, an event, a meating , a moment of peace, joy, funand musict all mixed together with some "Royal" Pepsi, smoked meat, jokes and nice people.
To be honest with you it past almost a year form my last going out for a barbeque, it was accidently in february 2013, with some people i never meat before, but with whom i felt myself nice and in a great mood for an entire evening on the sandy and windy beach on the persian gulf in direction of Jabal Ali. When the sound of the sms from bank acount was still fresh in my mind, the demons of living the life in a decent, interesting and active way, painted in front of my brains window a scene with meat, jokes, nice people, good time and music, good music, and here you are we sartede the rock n roll. All this long or short four monthes of working in one the most new mall in Abu Dhabi shows their worth and i around 10 mminutes M'Cerga was discussing the details and the proposal of the moldovaian bbq with moldovian ladie's workin for a fency house of fashion, at least they pretend being so. What so ever, comunication is basic of the organization so i spread the news in the area, and i was surprised of the enthusiasm of each and everbody of this ideea, and the things from words to reality worked fast as never for Stefan cel Mare the went away nephews and nieces. All this preparation took around two weeks till the moment in which in fact we decided the place, the time, the meniu, how many persons are coming and how;s the time shifting will for for everbody to be able to join us. It was an foggy saturday morning, i waked up early get the clothes on and went to work, meanwhile it was raining and by the time of my first cigarete break it was nice and sunny. Suddenly i've got hte message from the bank and day become even brighter after i solved some missunderstanding conected with some cusotmers and a jacket. By the time i finished everting was ready the meat aws waiting for us in a fridge, special thanks for Grigorie who was so kind and helpfull helping with groceries, marinating and as well preparing the barbeque for our entire multinational and multicultural company.
It was suposed to be an moldovian barbeque, a party where we cand meat more our conationals, make some new friendships, new relations and all together to enjoyu the comunication with some food and drinks in the limits of the local laws and regulation. It's starts in this way but in the end because of diferencies in shift, places of work, lack of information and God knows what other reasons, we've got as well couple girls from Philipines and three Kirghiz. "Royal Pepsi" was quite delicious so after a while people get more freedom of speaking , discusing, laughing and singing together with me verses from popular song ore more known such as Last Christmat by Wham, Hit the Road Jack, Ioane Ioane, Preety women, Vidili Noci, Batareyka, Carlas Dreams- Pohui, some Christmas carols, Treceti batalioane romane carpatii, Kino-Kogda tvoya devochka bolina and soo on an on till people start to dance, and the fire of joy started to blink and all's eyes. By the way the meat was delicious, snaks, vegetables more then welcomed. For sure the table wasn't looking as the sheikh's one but at least it hade the maine elements for joy and stomach satisfaction.
When the blessed sunday time arrived we've beend still staing in the park but were preparing to go home, even so nobody was rushing to much except couple ladies who said that they had a work to do or something similar. I reliased that event molst of the people who came were just freshmans here i was glad that someone thought about this kind of meating and invite as much people it was posible, i felt myself grat and happy deeply in my heart and i want to thank all these people who came in and had that great saturday evening together.
M'Cerga.
To be honest with you it past almost a year form my last going out for a barbeque, it was accidently in february 2013, with some people i never meat before, but with whom i felt myself nice and in a great mood for an entire evening on the sandy and windy beach on the persian gulf in direction of Jabal Ali. When the sound of the sms from bank acount was still fresh in my mind, the demons of living the life in a decent, interesting and active way, painted in front of my brains window a scene with meat, jokes, nice people, good time and music, good music, and here you are we sartede the rock n roll. All this long or short four monthes of working in one the most new mall in Abu Dhabi shows their worth and i around 10 mminutes M'Cerga was discussing the details and the proposal of the moldovaian bbq with moldovian ladie's workin for a fency house of fashion, at least they pretend being so. What so ever, comunication is basic of the organization so i spread the news in the area, and i was surprised of the enthusiasm of each and everbody of this ideea, and the things from words to reality worked fast as never for Stefan cel Mare the went away nephews and nieces. All this preparation took around two weeks till the moment in which in fact we decided the place, the time, the meniu, how many persons are coming and how;s the time shifting will for for everbody to be able to join us. It was an foggy saturday morning, i waked up early get the clothes on and went to work, meanwhile it was raining and by the time of my first cigarete break it was nice and sunny. Suddenly i've got hte message from the bank and day become even brighter after i solved some missunderstanding conected with some cusotmers and a jacket. By the time i finished everting was ready the meat aws waiting for us in a fridge, special thanks for Grigorie who was so kind and helpfull helping with groceries, marinating and as well preparing the barbeque for our entire multinational and multicultural company.
It was suposed to be an moldovian barbeque, a party where we cand meat more our conationals, make some new friendships, new relations and all together to enjoyu the comunication with some food and drinks in the limits of the local laws and regulation. It's starts in this way but in the end because of diferencies in shift, places of work, lack of information and God knows what other reasons, we've got as well couple girls from Philipines and three Kirghiz. "Royal Pepsi" was quite delicious so after a while people get more freedom of speaking , discusing, laughing and singing together with me verses from popular song ore more known such as Last Christmat by Wham, Hit the Road Jack, Ioane Ioane, Preety women, Vidili Noci, Batareyka, Carlas Dreams- Pohui, some Christmas carols, Treceti batalioane romane carpatii, Kino-Kogda tvoya devochka bolina and soo on an on till people start to dance, and the fire of joy started to blink and all's eyes. By the way the meat was delicious, snaks, vegetables more then welcomed. For sure the table wasn't looking as the sheikh's one but at least it hade the maine elements for joy and stomach satisfaction.
When the blessed sunday time arrived we've beend still staing in the park but were preparing to go home, even so nobody was rushing to much except couple ladies who said that they had a work to do or something similar. I reliased that event molst of the people who came were just freshmans here i was glad that someone thought about this kind of meating and invite as much people it was posible, i felt myself grat and happy deeply in my heart and i want to thank all these people who came in and had that great saturday evening together.
M'Cerga.
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