Day One:
Farah, Mas and I were totally fed up with the MRT not too mention we were late. its 750 and we were still at adm. Soon we decided to take the bus from woodlands to newton.
We caught up with kak nabilah who was late half and hour for her physic exams. =.="
We nearly missed our stop due to my heavy overload pregnant bag.
reached school and joined in the other netballers behind. We were laughing our heads off back there like nobody's business. Well, everyone seems to mind it so.
We were making fun of the Indonesian instructor who turn out not to be that bad. The camp was mainly talks and we spend the whole entire day in the mussollah shivering. We were divided into groups. my groups were concord by the netballers right? [: Oh Mya actually called me that day just to say she missed me XP; first it was hasanah then now mya next it was ain.(awww)
At night more talks and laughs. i forgot what happen.
At night I was the first to sleep; all I could think of is sleep and so I did. :D
I heard jee got sabo badly. :DD
Day Two:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY 14TH AJEERA.
may god bless you.
Okay I was somehow the last to be waken. Sorry la mas. XP
Day Two was better than Day One.
The dance was hilarious. It was outdoor in the morning. So we played three games.
Our group took 3rd place for the first game and 1st for the other two. The dodge ball was the best for us. The day's talk was all about real truth. Honestly I dislike reall truth, they totally burn. There we cries and we had to write a letter to our mothers. the story they told us was totally sad. Nearly all of the girls cried. But I didnt, I just couldnt.
Night was painful. The vids
they showed us was terrifying, after watching this particular vid; we were told to blindfolded and it was the night walk. The little girl behind me literally tried to choke me cause she was scared.
Then it was muhasabah diri. Oh My God ! The most painful muhasabah diri. The camp was mixed and both the guys and the girls were crying. I couldnt believe i cried that badly that i got teased by a sec one. As soon I open my blindfold and got up, my rocker buddy came and we gave a hug. Well I tears again. Slept early again. Jee celebrated her birthday. NOBODY WOKE ME UP! IM DEAD SORRY FOR MISSING IT.
DayThree:
Woke up late again. Walked around school and went to Cheers. I helped with Breakfast. XP
We hanged out at the dewan and flashed back what we did during the camp. We watched the videos they took. Our group won. :D
we got brownies. XP
Lunch with kak nisa, kak shikin, kak dyja, and kak nisa with mdm yanis too.
i found this at the sthd blog:
to shaza[ain pnye syg] :
HAPPY ADVANCE BIRTHDAY! ;]
just so you know, im missing you like crazy.
i really do want to hang out with you like we always do.
but then, like you said, things are starting to change.
if im the one whos changing. im soo sorry.
lets just hope that i changed for good and not otherwise.
frankly speaking, i envy ur ukhwah towards ur irsyad frens.
we are drifting apart these days hunny.
senang ckp, ain jealous shaza maken rapat dgn kwn shaza pt irsyad.
felt like theres no bond between us anymore. hmm.
whats there to say, as we go on, things change and people too.
kan, ternangis ain.
hope you enjoy ur day dear. :)
I'm too speechless.
I will be gone again. Muslimah Alive Camp. :]
see ya next three days.
enjoy[:








