Day 1:
Arrived at Sepang around 4 or 5..wasn't so sure because I was half asleep.. Later all gathered at the hall for briefing while waiting for our room keys.. The youth played games while waiting.. Kinda like harrassed the newcomers by making them do monkey stuff... Ps. Willard made them... =.=.. When finally the keys came, we brought our luggages up to our respective rooms.. There were about 30 rooms booked, and about 90 over people came to breakaway.. Some keys were broken, and then replaced with new ones..around 3 people in a room. Ok sorry I'm going off topic..
When in our rooms, we were called to take a shower as dinner was going to be readyin 30 minutes.. The girls had a little problem because they're girls.. You know what I'm talking about.. Speaking of my room now, my roommates were Christopher Tan and Bryan Ang. Both of them showered first, while I unpacked and explored the room. I discovered that the television channels included star movies, so I watched a little while.. When it was my turn to bathe, I realised I forgotton to bring shampoo and soap.. So I borrowed Chris's...
Went down for dinner and had service later.. Oh I forgot to mention, I was in a group called Papaya Peace. While the other groups included Pumkin Patience, Lemon Love, Fig Faithfulness, Jambu Joy, Kiwi Kindness, Grape Goodness and Guava Gentleness.. Did I miss out any?.... Ok anyway as I was saying, I was in Papaya Peace, our theme song was McDonalds.. You know the tune...
Around 12 or so, we returned to our rooms respectively and had supper, I discovered they provided instant coffee, sugar and tea in the room. The only thing was missing in the creamer... Never mind, me and my roommates played cards, we're not gambling, so you can't say we're breaking rule number 5..lol.
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Day 2:
After breakfast and service, we played a game called "Don't wet my mummy"... Yeah I mean a mummy, the one egyptians wrap their dead in toilet papers to preserve them..or is it toilet papers?... Anyway, this was how the game went.. Choose the smallest and lightest to carry to be the mummy, in my group, we chose Amanda Sena.. Well she was the smallest and lightest to carry in my group so.. And she was a girl, so it fitted to be called "A Mummy". While other groups selected some small guys..so not suited to be called mummy... The objective was to carry your mummy to the other side of the field while keeping your mummy dry as there are bombers shooting water out of 500ml water bottles.. So you get the idea lah.. I forgot who won.. But I did not get wet throughout the whole game...wonderful..
We had lunch at around 1pm or so. Then we had 1 and a ½ hours of free time. Some went to the beach. Some went swimming. Some stayed in their rooms to be pigs. I went swimming.. The pool was so friggin shallow...and I forgot to bring my goggles.. So I can't really swim... Well at least you can swim freestyle with your head semi-ly up..
Later, we play THE-AMAZINGLY-NOT-SO-AMAZING-BUT-YET-TRULY-AMAZING-RACE.. Yeah you get what I mean..kinda like The Amazing Race that's shown in AXN... My group came in 2nd..not bad for competeting with 7 other teams.. We dashed straight into the sea straight after finishing the race.. The water was so warm...and shallow.. It's man made so of course it's shallow... Then later we return to our rooms to have a shower and take a short break. Then it was dinner and service again..
And we played the final game of breakaway, the final and most I-don't-know-how-to-explain game.. It's called Night Encounter.. It's a christian based game.. The stories of the past lives of christians, I'm not going into religion now.. If you wanna know more, msn me. I'd be glad to ceritakan without fear of being accused as religionist.. I slept around 2.30am..
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Day 3:
Woke up around 8.15, almost forgetting it was PMR-results-out day.. And I was not home to take my results from school.. So I decided to take it the next day. After breakfast and service, there was grammy awards for best Mr. and Mrs. Congeniality and Newcomer. Then we had photo session.. After having lunch and packing up and checking out, we departed around 2pm..
Arrived in church at 4.30pm sharp as a needle point. My thighs and cramping like I've never walked for 5 days when I've only sat in the bus for 2 and a ½ hours...
Back in home.. Cramp still on.. Unpacked and slumped into the bed.. Thinking of my PMR results...
Ps: I thank everyone for the pigeon hole notes.. I appreciate them very much as they mean a lot to me..
Yours truly,
- W-jw ~