Rakan Muda Wawasan Desa Kawasan Batu

Tuesday, November 04, 2008 at 8:39 pm
Well, the camp taught me some invaluable lessons in my life. I miss those students from SMK Raja Ali, SMK Dato Hussein Onn, Setapak High School, Putrajaya =(

This is the first camp I went where the guy:girls ratio is 1:5. Sounds less creepy if the total of fasci & co-fasci's ratio was 1:1. I mean, the hell? 8/10 participants are all females. 4/6 were all Form 3 students. Form 4 students. No Form 5 sutdents. Got some Form 6 sesat students. And finally, got some super sesat IPT students (me and Syafiq hahaha).

I never met such an under-qualified person holding a high position profile. Maria was a pure cutthroat bitch (this is straight from my heart), who really can talk more than do. While 'talking', she can do almost everything right for her. While 'doing', she's not doing anything, really. Nasib baik Bie (the Vice-President was from our group, and I don't have anything against her) was a nice person.. kalau tak.. (fill in the blanks)

I remembered when we were at Rumah Sentuhan Budi (its a rumah anak yatim btw). The place is new. I am the person besides this one OC to enter the building at first, because we have to gantung the banner. I was the tallest person there, so theres no one they can summon except for me (I wonder why Asians tends to be so short btw). The orphanage kids looks so young and innocent. Its like, they have this face when doing almost everything that says 'I lack something'.

I taught one of the kids to paint the house's grill. The hell he was not painting, he was just tonyoh (I wonder tonyoh in English means.. splatting? anyone?) -ing the paint to the grill. So kesian meh =( So I taught the kid on how to paint properly, and he did! (within 15 minutes of training). The best thing is, the kid was so pendiam at first. He didn't mind to talk even a single word except for some mumblings. When all the painting's work is done, he actually smiled at me and we actually talk something that is considered a dialogue. THAT's the best moment I've ever had with those orphanage kids, a sign of appreciation, a feedback or something.

And yeah, I was one of the MPP. MPP? Majlis Perbandaran Putrajaya? Majlis Perempuan Pengecut? Majlis Porak Puranda? Naah. It's Majlis Perwakilan Peserta *vomit*. I was in charge for the exco Keselamatan thingy, doing some 'keselamatan' thingy from the camp start till the end (with Syafiq). We were also in charge for the transportation thingy, having to call and confirm when and where the hell the bus will arrive or else we'll gonna deal with some deaths later.

Let me see...



1st MPP meeting: I drew this. Haha. Initially, I wrote the 'bricks were shat' (A famous 4chan internet meme). Then when Ayahanda was explaining the roles of exco Keselamatan, I wrote 'keluarkan org dlm bilik' (which u can see below the kampung). Then after he finished talking about our roles, I started sketching out of boredom.

2nd MPP meeting was too short. Boring.

3rd MPP meeting. When Ayahanda ask Syafiq some questions, me and Syafiq was actually tengah berborak and he actually laughed. Then Ayahanda sound: 'Woi! Aku tengah tanya korang, korang boleh bantai borak eh?' Then the whole MPP laughed with us.



There was this one game. The games' rule is like this: based on a multiplier of 3,5,7 or any number, we have to exchange every single multiplier point by the word 'Hutan'. It's like:

(if the multiplier is 3)
Person 1 = 1
Person 2 = 2
Person 3 = Hutan!
Person 4 = 4
Person 5 = 5
Person 6 = Hutan!
Person 7 = 7
and so on...

So, each of the groups did a mini competition, just to pick 2 person to qualify for the finals. At first, I was so blur, I had to ask Ayahanda to explain to me again what the hell was this game. I managed to win the group's qualifying. Me and this one girl went to the finals.

So, the 12 finalists were grouped at the center. We fought, and I was the last 5 remaining (and the only boy since the 10th elimination).



Well, the third day, we went to Kampung Chubadak for some volunteering stuffs. Kampung Chubadak was one of the earliest kampung in KL, the only sign Obi-Wan would say: 'there's hope'. Mawi would say: 'You hope, my dear..' (from the iklan). So, I was in charge for the group B, which will entertain a request from an ibu tunggal's home. We were asked to do some gardening, clean them and apply a layer of wood perseverance. So macam biasalah, I had to do all the works there. Not because I was the eldest, but I was the tallest. That's when I met Tia.

Tia. She's kinda creepish. When I was on everywhere, she would stare at me like a hungry wolf. I don't know.



Fatin (right) posing at our refurnished home.



Thennn came the Sungai Congkak part. How unlucky we got the DIRTIEST section within the Sungai Congkak river to be our home.

I would like to talk about the malam kebudayaan.

All of the groups should dooo some presentation. The theme this time is, do a music video. UNLICKILY, our group landed on a song called 'My Heart' (this is the particular song I sang most alone when I was deeply in love with Adirah). So, instead of joining them girls celebrating 'yeay my heart.. romantiknye'. I sat alone beside the group.

So, only because there was only 3 boys in the group, and I was the group leader, I have to obey all of their request to have me as the Irwansyah. Another boy sits in place for the drummer and the another will do the mini-drama part. So, Syae was chosen to be the Acha part. We both sat at the back, watching all the rest of the team do their planning. While sitting together, I stare at her and said 'kita buat paling romantik okei? buat utk group ye syae?'. Oh God just look at her smiling. It makes me melt =(

:)

The experience was priceless. There was once when we were singing the second verse of chorus. Syae looked at me while singing. I looked at her eyes. Then she smiled at me. Oh god, I can still remember that face till now.


Hm..
I am seriously considering to tackle her.. nasib baikla dia dah ada boyfriend (she didnt tell anything about him, but I knew via reverse eng.). Haha, this is one of the times when I really seriously considering to ngorat someone but fails because of that unbreakable barrier. I remembered this conversation with Dija (my group member):

Seb baik dia dah ada bf la kan..
Tula abg.. nak yg lawa je. Mestila smua dah berpunya. Cubela pilih yg x lawa.. mcm kitorang ni (gelak)
...
Ha.. dok temenung pesal? Teringat someone la tu.
(I eventually laughed)


Almost everyone pleads to go for the next week's Program Jatidiri Kesukarelawanan Negara at Perak. See you guys again somehow!

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