A bid to keep to my 2010 new year's resolutions...

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Arrrrghhh...and at last week's ivp...i got 4th for both events!! One was disappointing while the other was Ok..

Think Syed did very well despite being a last minute fill-in for Chong and being his first time ever doing seni and being in IVP. He did his very best in every training and had been showing improvement every time we were on the mat. Abang Jas and Abang Azmi may have had their doubts since the very first moments but they understood my choice.. no one else dared to take up the challenge. No one else dared to step up.. Syed did. From this, we got 4th..not 7th..not last. We met our objectives..ALL of them. We hit 3 minutes FLAT! Our costumes didnt fall apart. All the flips werks! And i did the 'spasm' thingy i always wanted to do in a competition when Syed 'slashed and stabbed' me in the end. It was NEVER about the medal cos deep down, we knew chances were thin. Some people out there reading this may think of this as a loser's excuse but if you really knew where we were coming from, you'd know. And im really happy we didn't disappoint anyone. Kudos...and i hope from this experience, Syed will become a better pesilat and a better more athletic person. Then all our efforts will not be in vain. Thanx Syed!

On my part..there again goes my chance of any medals. Then again..i got a great medal this year which comes with monetary incentives! An IPPT GOLD plus $400 bucks to top it! This after 2 years ORD. Yeesahhhh!! I bet not many people can do it...hehehe...**Evvvviiiiilllll grin...**

That shows...i'm still fit. But then, right after my matches on Sunday..i pigged out! And i really mean 'PIGGED' out! Kueh-kueh, chocolates, coke lights, nasi, ayams...banyak gils la... i dun feel fat now. I just feel like candy-man from ghostbusters. Ingat? Or maybe slimer that green ghost who kept gobbling up food...

All that eating was done on Kem Perkampungan Bahasa 07! It was a hip-hop themed camp and i was a facilitator for Kerongcong Rockerz with Faatihah. Initially my group was quiet and unresponsive but in time..i think we were the very few group that rocked! We got third as a result in the best group competition at the end. You can really see the talent that these kids have at a young age of sec 1/2..they can compose sajaks and puisi..they can breakdance and do hiphop..they can zapin and ronggeng...just name a form of seni and i'm sure one of the campers can do it.

Night-time was fun..those sideline activities.

I was in the same room as Nidzam and Chong (for one night). The first night was funny! Chong dreamt of regu while i dreamt of teaching someone tanding. So in the 'real' world..i think we ended up hitting and kicking each other...that's what Chong claimed cos he couldnt sleep well! There was also a point of time at night when i woke up to find Chong walking to the door...then i asked him what he was doing.. He just turned aroung, walked back to the bed, not saying anything and slept again. Hahaha...Nidzam can testify to that!!

Sleeping in camp was also good. Every opportunity we had, Nidzam and me would report back to bunk to sleep..and most of the time, we overslept! Then our fellow facis would call to look for us. Hahaha...sorry Teha! Haiz...Faatihah also proved me wrong! I thot she was like something else...but haiz...Teh teh... Ishk ishk ishk...think kamal spoilt her brain and i think i should tell Faathir too! Plus...there was this boy camper who looked exactly like a younger Faathir and his name is Faris... i told Faatihah that perhaps her parents sold of their brother when they were young...but she was reluctant cos she didnt want to lose her anak bongsu status! Nak mak suap jek!!

And kamie too stayed in camp...hehehe.. so we celebrated our 11th monthsary. Itu pon when she was sleepy!! We went to Cheese Prata shop ajek la...the walk back was dreadful as both of us were tired and sleepy and it was 3am! So going up the Central Lib-YIH hill was a drag.. we decided to stop at a bus stop and talk. Then we proceeded up the hill...taking turns to push each other from the back..it was so tempting to roll down the hill once near the YIH. darn...but we didnt. The second night was better...since debrief ended early, we could go jalan2 early so we went to YIH subway to talk and rilex..and eating.

Apparently my room mate also had his agenda... Hahaha.. deadly coincidences led me upon a discovery. Haiz...dalam diam eh! Ishk3...