Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Prefect's Camp 2007



it was held in Pangsun, Hulu Langat, Selangor.
students were to be at the school at 2.30. the bus will arrive at 3.00


DAY 1
the bus was late. -.- so much for a good start. so, we arrived there at about 4.30. an hour after expected arrival time. the girls were unlucky. the bus we rode was new, at that Fcking bus didn't want to scratch his new bus when going up the small, narrow, steep road leading to the campsite. so yeah. the guys went up first, but only after laughing at all the girls sitting by the highway, bags and all. we decided to walk up. since the road was so steep, we were practically walking BEHIND the slow moving bus. when we arrived there, we were assigned to our tents ; i was with Nisha, Kak Afidah, and Kak Wanie. then we went up to eat, and had ur first taste of the cruelty there. the food sucked balls. and we only had 5 minutes to gulp down the steaming hot drink the shoved at us. the we ran all the way back down from the canteen. the Muslims had prayer and the others had some Moral Class. we were supposed to do Introduction. like introduce ourselves. but we didn't have enough time so i escaped (:

back to the Dewan (which really wasn't a DEWAN, just a big tent with no walls and a huge rafia-like floor mat.) anyway. we were give BISCUITS to keep, not EAT. whoever broke it, will receive punishment. then we were divided into teams. im in Group 4, with Syafirah. our facilitator was Kak Munirah. did i tell you that the facilitators were students from UKM, volunteers? but dheng , they were FIERCE. in our teams, we created a cheer, trademark, whatever you wanna call it (which we didn't use at all throughout the whole camp), and name tags. right after that, we had the Moral class again and the Muslims had prayer. Syafirah asked me to hold hers, but then when she gave it to me, i asked her to check and when she did, it wasn't there. sucks. so when i walked to the place where we had the class, Sanjev PUSHED ME! my biscuit dropped, and broke. swt. so much for trying to keep it safe for the whole programme.
after that, we had some Pilihan Raya, an Election where we all had to choose, campaign, and vote for. the team with the least votes would be punished. and the punishment was to be soaked in the river. CRAP. so yeah, my team did our best. and we DIDN'T LOSE, or win either. hahaaaa. so while i was thinking i was safe, the stooooooooooopid Jaabar guy said, alright everyone! show me your Amanahs. meaning the biscuit. "whoever doesn't have it, line up with those who are going int he river" *cries* *lines up*

so yeah, IN the river we went. it was BLOODYMOTHAFCKINGCHEEEEEEBAI COLD! we were in the river for about 30 minutes when we were told to come out. the we had Khidmat Diri where we al bathed and etc. those who lost their biscuit were to replace them with rocks. 2 rocks. so yeah, i picked up two. im not sure which came first but i think BEFORE the Election and all that, we had some lame lame lame lame lame lame lame lame lame game. we were all to be blind-folded and each team had to pick an animal sound. we chose goat. LAAAAAME! then each team was seperated and after a count of 1 to 3, each team would have to start making the animals sounds they chose. so yeah, i was bleating away. after finding about 7 people of our teams, we didn't really care whose hands we were holding, guy or girl. we were kinda desperate. after we all found all 10, i found Syafirah missing. NOOOOOOOOOOO! it turned out, she was chosen as the one for the next level of the game. she would stand far away from us, blindfolded, and we would have to call out to her, giving directions, using the animal sounds. 3 times for left, twice for right, once for straight, a short one for stop. yay! we won. cos we didn't have to use any other directions other then straight cos she was kinda directly in front of us.

hahaha. so yeah. after all the lame excitement, i didn't have time to bathe or brush teeth. ahhahs. sleep. then each team had to wake up every half an hour, and jaga the camp site. so, our team was assigned at 2.30. i woke up again, and took my torch to jaga. i was assigned to the boys camp area since our team was deprived of boys. so i went walking around each tent, telling those who wasn't asleep, to sleep. Hafiz , Zainurin and Faris we just staring at me. so i walked towards them and said " go sleep! " "not unless you lend us your mp3 player" so fine. i had to sacrifice my mp3 player. after that, 3.00 am, i couldn't really sleep anymore. so i helped team 5 jaga.


DAY 2
i didn't sleep! i went to bathe and brush my stinking teeth. i tell you, the worse thing was u had to LINE UP TO BATHE! never in my life man. and the water was damn cold. so after that, we cleaned the tent since it was so dirty. everyone was ready by 5 am. the Muslim had some Qiamullai thing so we had the Moral class again. i lost my torch there. sad. then later, everyone gathered around the field, and we did the chicken dance. seriously. first you held your hands out, like beaks, then u flapped your hands at the side. then you slower bend lower while shaking your ass and hands at the side. finally, clap thrice. keep doing that till the song is over. GAAAWD. it was kinda funny, actually. after some more warm ups, we prepared for jungle trackking.

before we left, they replaced our bicuits. i promised my self to keep it properly this time. so, i held it close, hoping not to fall or break it. unfortunately, or maybe i just really am clumpsy, i broke it again. in my hand. i do not know how but yeah. it broke. again. crap..
after reachign some point in the jungle/forest/hutan/whatever, we stopped and we were told to sing the National Anthem. so yeah, we sang that. then we used a different route, leading to a river. yay! but then, before we reached the river, i sprained my ankle. the Kakak rubbed some oil on it for me but not before shrieking after seeing a leech on my leg. yeowch. it was HUGE! really, a day full of new experiences :D

after that, went back, no time to bathe, just changed. we had a lot of Latihan Dalam Kumpulan or LDK. like games, Debate, and stuffs. Moral class-ed a lot. then i remember we got soaked in the sungai again. that FREAKING ASS JAABAR! he thinks he's so big, well he is, FAT! i was already having a flu, and he STILL WANTS TO SOAK US IN THE RIVER! poor Anuar, Nisha was talking to him, and he told her to shut up and Jaabar thought Anuar was the one talking. he had to go to the deeper part of the river. nyaahahahaa. kesian. nothing else much. i can't really remember. all i remember is sneezing my nose off like some hyena. whatever. Sanjev was soo kind! he offered me his biggest tee shirt (seeing how tall and lanky he already is, i was literally floating in it) and his blanket. but i didn't take his blanket, of course, he would have been cold too. loads of people got cramps that night. leg cramps, not menstrual x)

Day 3
woke up early again. we didn't do much this day, except, some more exercise, like taichi. here (:





then we went out, and we had to kawad a bit. then obstacle course. haaaaaa. i hated this part the most. the mud was disgusting and i got bitten by leeches AGAIN. yuck yuck yuck. this was the result :




just imagine me covered in mud, instead. anyway, i washed off all the mud in the sungai and everyone quickly got changed in to their uniforms. then we all took pictures. hahahaa















so, i would like to thank all the facilitators, Kak Rosmah, Kak Min, Kak Muni, Kak Yat, Kak Maria, Abang Ruffey, Abang Harris, Abang Elyas. love you guys, loads :D no thanks to Jaabar. screwwwwwwwwww him! nyahahahahaa. anyway, im a lot closer to a lot of prefects now. maybe there WAS some benefit from this camp (:







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