The Camp

 

On Thursday, I was forced to go for a camp somewhere in Ulu Yam, near Batu Caves. Im not saying I hate camps but observing on my bad condition those days, I dont think it was a great idea to go for a camp. But I sitill go there anyway. No excuses. 

That morning I was cold. I was a bit rude to almost everyone. Hm then Dad brought us to KLCC to send Uncle Lan first. So me and Qudin had breakfast at McD. I had the new chicken muffin. I was reaaally nice. Oh yeah, the 100% Arabica coffee. Added a packet of creamer and 6 packets of sugar in that thing to get my taste. Heh. Then Iman Zafirah, Ilya Zulaikha's sister with her friend were there next to my table. Chatted a bit and then they left.

Reached the camp, bitterly. Sat alone at first then sat beside Shasha. And oh, her cute little brother Mikhael, who I love to call Mikey. A 9-year-old who looked like a 6 year old. Very, very cute. And shy.

The food was very nice. Couldn't ask for more. We had 6 meals per day. Throughout 3 days we had mihun sup, pengat pisang, lauk ayam kurma, asam pedas, mihun goreng, bubur pulut, nasi lemak, nasi ayam.... Yes, macam macam.

The second day we had outdoor activities. We had to go through obstacles. We had to DIVE IN THE MUD. I guess that's the craziest thing I've done so far. Habis sume benda masuk dalam mata, dalam hidung. Gila betul. I had my first bath there, in the river. It was very cool and chilly. After the second shower in the dorm, I bought ice cream. And I paid for the other 5. Heh.

That evening we played games. There were 4 groups each of the groups were given a kertas mahjong. We sat in lines, each person had to write a word and the next person had to continue lah. Every group were given 'perut' as the first word. Nisa continued 'datuk' and as for me, I wanted to write 'sakit' at first but I wanted it to be more interesting so I wrote 'gatal' and I giggled really badly, Pak Mail and the crew laughed as well. Blahblahblah, time was up.

The following mission, we had to present. So I proudly volunteered to present while Nisa and Kak Farzanah hold the paper. I had to read the whole story and read it again with a tone based on what we pick from a piece of paper. I had to change all the vocals to O. So yeah, I went porot dotok gotol gituuu. Serous tak tahan doh. Everyone was entertained hehe. That was the easiest trick. Yang lain yang kena buat slang chinese, slang orang sengau and lagi 1 gagap. Dorang punya bosan kot.

That night, the lights were off and we were showed the videos of us. We laughed as asses off. Gambar I banyak. Gambar Mikey pun banyak. Comel je. That night jugak we were asked to berzikir. So yeah, I berzikir. I felt choked. I never understood why. Then Ustazah Rohani explained there are 3 signs of one who has his faith increased. His heart pounds, he get goosebumps and he'll weep. Then only I knew, I am one of those people. She showed some other videos, she told stories... I didnt cry for my mind was wandering elsewhere haha. The cameraman took photos of them crying. I tak nangis pun dia amek gak. Dia suka sangat amek gambar I haha. Oh and we performed solat sunat taubat.

So there was this guy, who was known as Abang Strong at the camp (the guy above). He seemed nice. He was friendly to me. He always stared at me. But somehow I acted recklessly by assuming he was being nice to Mikey just because he wanted to seek for attention. The second day, for some unknown reason he was a bit cold with us. I felt so guilty. For he really loved Mikey and I simply accused him and stuff. The last day, I said sorry.

Basically, I had so much fun and I gained a lot there. I had many friends, an admirer who was really obsessed with me. She's 11 with a 7-year-old mind. She likes to carry my stuff. Treat me very nicely. There was also Syuhada who looked EXACTLY like the actress Siti Saleha. This girl, is so nude haha. She has a hoarse voice. There was also... err I cant recall her name but everytime our eyes met, she went akak ni comel lah. Every single time.