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This is going to take you some time to read it….
Ya. So let me just talk a little about my recent camp to the southern most tip of mainland asia, Tanjung Piai, Pontian, Johor. This camp is organised by Pn Maznah, the teacher adviser for Persatuan Pandu Puteri Sekolah Tinggi Kluang(see how long that is?). It’s mainly if for those who entered the pertandingan kawad kaki NGO peringkat Daerah in SMK Sri Intan. I was one of the kawad squad. YAY! Proud!
So the only non-Malays are me, Cik Mok(another teacher adviser), Gan Ling Ying, Goh Shir Ying, Anusha Raja, Anbuhakani, Kristin Kan(is it Kan?) and Stephanie Yiau.
Ya. This is very long. We did alot there, had a lot of fun. Set up our own camp in the middle of the paya bakau and fed the agas. I really enjoyed myself though, there was this time when i was really feeling down. Then i was key again! Ha. Nice experience with the monkeys and (an amazing spesies I’ve never seen before and i couldnt find any information on it on the Tanjung Piai websites. If anyone has any idea or info on this thing, email me please) Lotong Cikung. I was unucky cuz i couldnt get a picture of the Lotong. They said its very shy.
And i got to know some people better. Amazing experience. If given the choice, yes, i would want to go there again. I didnt catch the sunset panorama!!! But what a great place really. Everyone should check out the real paya bakau instead of just learning it from the Geography text book.
Ya. The monkeys there are really annoying and evil(by now my hand is on the verge of breaking). They are called macaques. Long tailed macaques if im not mistaken. They thrashed our camp site and they’re really aggressive. Imagine the monkey opening the mobile phone casing and throw them away, but keep the electronic part for you. Then they took some camper’s shampoo’s and stuff and squirt out all the contents. They’re maniacs. Okay. Its late. Gotta go. Sleep. Chiaoz….
Thanks Wan Pig and Jas fer checking out mah blog. I thought no one would ever look at it. I’m better now that she’s not worrying about my hair. She better not ever say anything about my hair. It’s really annoying. And Jas, thanks for NOT letting them know what i wrote about Yeoh Ai lan. I was suprised that she is one of your parents’ friends… Should let the son know too(Daniel Eh). Hey, why am i talking about all this nonsense?? Oh ya. That’s what my blog is for.
So Wan Pig, hows your blog coming along? If you take enough time, you’ll figure everything out. Its easy…. no sweat. Just sore arms. What is ‘lenguh’ in English? Ya. What else? You think i look better with short hair? I was thinking bout keeping it long then Yeoh would have nothing to say. It will take sometime though… But look at how long my hair is right now! I should get it cut soon before the Yeoh strikes again.
I am actually scared to say her name so many times like this. I mean anyone can view this blog. What if suddenly her son or she accidentally stumble upon my blog? Im dead meat then. But now, whatever.
Ya, Has anyone realise my poem(i would rather call it rhyme) in the onward book?
Hey Jaz! Its a stupid blog. I dont know who would want to look at those things anyway. I totally love that hairstyle. A big change for me. But (ask ur bro he ought to kno) Pn Yeoh Ai Lan asks me to CUT my hair. Its short enuf, but cut some more??? That’s nonsense! Then she went on telling the prefect teacher, En Megat and dicipline teacher, En Rashid. The dicipline teacher eventually called me to his room and threatened me to cut my hair or else…. That’s unfair. They wouldnt even give my hair a chance to grow? What’s up with that?? Darn! Ok enuf.
Here’s another short ryhme. I wrote it on my sucker plastic file that i carry with me to school. Does anyone even notice that?! Cuz i really like it… Whatever.
Listen as I breathe
Dreaming in a deep sleep
Hear my silent scream
Look at my wrist as I bleed
No one knows what it’s like
My suicide…
Hey, Tay! Thanks for checking out my lame and stupid blog. It didn’t take long. I don’t know, 1 hour or so. As each of it is done on different times, i’m not exacly sure how long…
Ya, one more thing, all comments are welcomed!
Okey, whatever there’s just nothing here… its not like there’s something else anywhere(im going a little bit koookooo). Can someone tell what do you actually do with a blog? If there’s no one looking at mine, i’ll just shut it then… Hana hana…. Look at my poem and read it olso la….
You held my hand,
You watch me cry
But you couldn’t feel the pain
The pain i hide inside
You held me tight
You kissed goodnight
All my suffering
I’m still enduring
You told me you’d care
You told me to share
But the real pain is there
Forever haunting, forever there
Now i ask you
What am i to do
How am i to survive
This cruel test of life
You will be my love,
Forever.
Updates! I finished my blog! Well, just updated some stuffs that makes it look more complete… or else it’s really dull and it’s like totally empty and boring. Now it looks better. Im not sure who’s exactly going to view this, but, at least im satisfied :D im so lame!
Aikes… i havent got a clear idea just yet on what to do so im just trying this out okie….
