Friday, July 18, 2008

Day 2

Alarm rings. Wake up. Rub my eyes and yawn. Tired. The after effect of the long bus ride still lingers around. Feel a bit light-headed. Yawn. Tired. Rush to the washroom and start to freshen up. Brushing my teeth and getting ready. Not bothered to change. Go down to meet up with Alicia and Cherlyn. Wait for a while before we go down for food. Have buffet breakfast. Nothing great. Eat Nasi Lemak with Curry Chicken and lots of noodle too. Heavy breakfast. Feel uncomfortable. Debating to go to team building or not. Don't feel like it. Give it a try. Regret came for a visit. Disaster in team building. To teachers, those activities are team torture. They have done a good job at it.

10 stations, 10 mini challenges. Mini....correction. Major challenges. Picture 027 Started with Tantrum cycling. Stupid Ecopia don't even know what is happening. Cycling on sand. Impossible. Plus with bogey coming in and out of the golf course. Irritating. Complaint for a change. Now to cycle on a path where everyone walks in and out. Irritating. Yes. Being first group, bad. Manage to do 7 laps only. Bad. Not to worry. Have the fun.

Next stop, war cry. Cheerleading style. Discuss and make a piece of art. '1,2,3,5,7,9. Black is ours, black is mine. Black is fine.' Have the fun, yes. Throat...a bit sore though. Picture 029 Move on to the highest tower. Girl in charge, cute. Put aside. Said highest tower. But then, never measure. So...how does she know it is the highest. Doubt it. Indra made a presentation. Tower of Lebab. Tower of Love. Funny. Don't know why sing.

Torture have cometh. 4th activity. Beach volley ball. What? Beach volley ball at 10.30 am. Yes. Beach volley ball. Sand hot. Very hot. Sad. Wearing slippers. Burn my feet. Burning hot. Tired. Never in the entire life do any sport, and now have to be tortured. Aiks. Salute Ms Ng. Wahahaha....mountain climber. Better than a video game addict. Half way through, want to quit. Stupid umpire said, no such rules. No such rules. Shoot! F*&^ once again. Finally, 15 minutes up. Next stop...beach soccer. [mouth open wide] Someone...kill me. Waiting for Brown team.

Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Sand on the feet. Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Kick the ball. Kick the ball. Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! In need of sport shoes. Give up. Let Zokhri kicks all the balls. Ms Kwa fall twice. Zokhri fall down once. Hide outside. Sun burning. Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Feet burning. Stupid rule again. No walk over. WTF!

Next stop. Carrum. Not my kind. Let Alicia plays. Mahani complains. Fingers pain. Just laugh. No mood. Tired of all the stupid beach balls. Ms Kwa said...back ache. Oh-oh! No good. Carrum finishes. A bit angry now. Mood not good. Decided to quit. Ms Ng says better to continue. Oh well...spilt. Go straight to Jig-no-saw. Stupid. Blindfolded to finish puzzle. WTF! Wait and wait and wait and wait and wait. Give up. Go back to ping pong. Tension arise. Ms Kwa says stupid empire. Well...really stupid empire. Never play ping pong that doesn't have rules. Wait! Why volley ball have rules and ping pong doesn't. Weird! Stupid empire said something that put all off. What does he mean  when he said 'I am the judge'. He is not even a judge. He is an umpire. He really ticks the black team off. F*&% the game. Tried. But not our style. Don't like strenuous games. Don't even know how to play most of the games. How to play. When know how to play, stupid umpire said...'I am the judge'. Yeah! He is also the almighty. Tired and drained. Adelina tells Jason we give up. Take lift up. Eat lunch. Buffet again. Don't feel hungry. Feel mad. Picture 041 Angry! Just eat. Go back room.  Take shower. Room mate came back while bathing. Watching D.O.A. [Hehehe...cute girls in swim suits.] Watch the whole movie. Change to swimsuit and go down. Forgot goggles. Go straight to Jacuzzi. Ah...! Relaxing. Need it badly. Badly strained. Sit for an hour. Go to mushroom. Az says 'Bertakfur ke?'  'Mungkin lah'.

Go beach. Everyone went to the beach. I stay. Cool breeze. Feel like dozing off. See a dad playing kite with his kid. Cute! Everyone come back. Go back to change. Dinner at 7.30 pm.

 

To be continue...

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