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what a tiring 72 hours.

chronology, u ask?

friday: went to bkt kiara (our office) at 5.00-ish. later realized that im the only person who are coming super early. and then came the smk (t) setapak guys & gals. we had a talk. presented them my nenggiri rafting proposal. and then came staf hadis. asked us for a dinner.

lol nasi ayam.

8.10pm. they havent moved an inch. ape? korang semua period ke? went to the surau alone, realizing that im the only one in there. went for maghrib and isyak and 2 rounds of yaasin (tetiba teringat kat arwah allahyarham ainun nadzirah bt mohd adnan)

*poof* tertido lepas isyak kat dlm surau. shiok gila aircon, dahla tgh penat gila masa tu (the lulziest part of that day hahaha)

woke. stared at the F400 clock for like, 2 seconds and then realize that im late. called staf and asked their location. "kitorang tgh buat kerje ni. siddiq kat mana? tadi ada je.. tetiba hilang"

lol

i went upstairs. they were busy with their jobs, setapak girls are with their the hadiah section. boys are doing i duno who-the-hell-cares. puteri with the documentation thingy. i stood motionless for a couple of minutes before being discovered by the setapak girls.

and then came busyness.

works finish at 2.00-ish. ajak them for a late-night dinner. "abg siddiq belanje ke?" wtf? 5 people asked the same question. i lost when some particular person asked the same question. "yela2.. abg belanje"

we went to hartamas. went for a mamak. WHAT IN THE WORLD the mamaks are actually conversing in english. WWWHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTT TTTTTTTHHHHHHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEE

ok. short story. i had to belanja 13 people in a mamak in hartamas. hartamas.. hmm.. imagine.... the food seriously sucks. first time in my life, i had a nasi goreng with timun potong. the nasi sucks IMHO. i'll rate it -2/10. do not let me started on the drinks. i had to order an ais kosong instead.

FUCKING SHIT seriously, WHAT THE HELL. ordered a mango special juice something and what i got was:

- i duno what drink was that. doesnt taste like mango at FUCKING all. taste like some random fruits (other than mango) with... seriously i duno how to explain it.
- WHO THE HELL PUT A REMPAH IN A DRINK. FUCKING DISGUSTING
- thank god the drink doesnt taste like shit.

seriously dude, the drink deserve a -1000000000000000/10. the first drink i didnt finish for this year.

and then came acoi's night ceramah. elok2 boleh balik pkl 3.00 langsung balik pkl 4.30. and, hartamas is already famous for its luxorious stance, so the night dinner burnt a deep hole in my wallet. takpe, yng penting kita ikhlas. everyone went back at kiara because everyone is sleeping there except for me, i had to go back to BTR.

saturday: went to kiara at 9.00am. was the only guy alive at that time, others were still snoring. we went for breakfast + a session of time wastage thanks to the boys (nak tunggu diorang bersiap)

and then came busyness.

done!. ingat nak balik, tapi had to go to kompleks kampung pandan to pick up the shirts. and then we have to go to wangsa maju for the preparation. the block residence(s) have contributed us the space, canopy, chairs, some tables and the PA system. that gave us ALOT of relief since we dont have to scout for those things.

then we have to goto makcik syaz's house to dump the things. YES, of course. i'm a male, im 20. u guys are still 19, 18, etc. and that, equals to? i have to pick up the heaviest thing on earth, the box and the shirts (200 of them wrapped in a single plastic).

good lord.

went back, tido (penat gila) bangun, solat, tido balik. diorang ckp soh kumpul pkl 8, but then again, i woke up at 10.30pm. HAHA. i called syazlihana (no name forging here) and asked where the hell is she. she said shes in jusco, hunting for some air-horn (but prevail 30 mins later). gosok gigi, basuh muka, went there at high speed. 10 mins later i arrive.

and then syaz was: "abg siddiq tipu... tadi call kata kat umah!!" lol she went berserk at me. i cant do anything other than a smile.

and then came busyness.

went back at 2.00-ish.




i'll blog about today on tomorrow. i havent posted a picture of myself for quite a long time. we had a group photo with the setapak girls on saturday that i feel like sharing with u guys. PHOTOS WILL BE DELIVERED, do not worry

till then. cya.