Some camp

So just 2 weeks before our Selanjar 1 exam, the members of Big Sib (some seniors) came and told us thadt all of the medical student needs to attend a camp organise by them. What a great timing for us to relax, kononnya.

So we went there on 28th August oh- so- willingly, while still thinking of the 3- inches- thick notes awaiting.

Our natural hostel.

Look at the tandas banjir. I could see outline of bathing people thru that pool. Ewww!

The first night we were asked to play some ice breaking games. Everyone was like: What? We knew each other already... Hello?

Then the next day we had some station game. Some idiotic games where we had to pick up as much newspaper as we could and eating some bread with salt and pepper. It was like a show and everyone including seniors was forced to attend this camp just because some 'upper orders'.

At night we had a talk from someone big in our campus. This was what happened after he talked for 2 hours non- stop.

The worst thing had yet to come. After the long boring talk, we were intrigued by a section named 'Transformer'. Some senior told us that it was a feedback section.

At 11pm, they told us that it means jungle- tracking.

So we tracked from 12am beginning in some rural village, then passed a river, then a short section of junlge/ mud hole, then some grassland with cow and horse, then we finally spent 2 hours walking on Pantai Cahaya Bulan just to reach the final check point.

Some jungle- tracking. So tracking that some people fainted on the romantic beach and was admitted to hospital.

Nobody said that they like this camp and all they wanted was a bus to go back campus on the last day.

Worst camp ever.

Nobody

Today we had our first chance to examine a body-

No. Actually, it was just a plastinated specimen. The arm. The specimen was soaked in formalin for preservation. But too bad, after numerous examinations by previous students, many of the nerves and muscles were maimed and undiscernable.

How good if we can dissect cadaver... Heard that some students in other public U choose their own cadaver for dissection. Hmph.

Thank you.

There is a few things that I would like to scribble down in this modest diary of mine.

This is a handphone decorative given by one of my favourite student, during Teacher's Day. She is a smart and diligent girl. How I wish that she is my little sister.


This moon cake was given by one of my close female friend. Sorry ya, I ate it with a spoon.


This little 1 GB pen drive was given by my sister for my usage in university.

These are all minor things in one's life, but I cannot help it. I am easily touched.

Thank you, I am loved.

H2O

Went swimming with friends in 精武. The number of lanes there was uncountable, and you can swim as long as you like. And the water cleanness is considered OK also. Yeah it was better than the one in Bandar Tun Razak, better than the one in sports complex in Taman Tasik Permaisuri, and definitely better than this one:

Yes you are right. The only swimming public swimming pool in the whole Kelantan at which you can swim for only 1 hour and only at Fridays. And you are swimming with at least 20 people.

Pasar malam in Cheras style

Honestly, I had never like to stroll in pasar malam. But since I went to that state, I actually look forward for the pasar malam nearby my house every Saturday.

Maybe the Kelantanese will refuse to go back to their hometown when they see this market. Ya lah, Connaught pasar malam is better lah. =p

I was so happy this evening!

Back to school

So today I went back to the primary school at which I spent my darkest 6 months and I wished I work as a promoter instead.

Nah, it was not that bad actually. Look, this was the greeting that I received when I visited my previous working desk.

Oh my, I was so relieved not using that desk anymore.

Anyway, kids are still kids, my heart lighten a lot after I chatted with them. 3 of the girls even lamented to me about their problems in friendship. Their seriousness made me laughed, but I was pleased to be able to listen to their thoughts and give some advice, really.

One of my favourite class. Not exactly brilliant, but very smart. Their sharp minds and tongues will give you either endless surprises or extreme madness.

Students from 6A class. You will shock when you immerse into their world.

Kids nowadays.

Barbie dolls? Toy soldiers? Nevermind.

Nostalgic journey

Few days after Tumpat trip, it was our first holiday! Worth a week! =)

Seen an interesting comparison before:
-To understand the value of a year's time, ask a repeating student.
-To understand the value of a month's time, ask a mother who gave birth prematurely.
-To understand the value of a week's time,

ASK THE STUDENTS IN USM KUBANG KERIAN!

Gai- Gai 2

Then we went to a muzeum in Kota Bharu featuring, erm, Malay traditional culture.

A traditional Malay room owned by some rich people.

Another traditional room full of creamy Malay smell.

Good old times. My aunt still keeps an iron like that in her house.

Porcelains.

It was a nice trip though. A small getaway from our dull notes.

Gai- Gai 1

So just before our first one- week holiday (convocation break), most of us go for the Tumpat trip, which is well- known for the Lying Buddha, Standing Buddha and Sitting Buddha.

In front of the Lying Buddha.

Standing Buddha.

Seen a lot of stray dogs, which are rarely seen in area around our campus.

You might have heard it many times, but I wish to sound it out again: Although Kelantan is under Islamic Opposition Party, but these statues still stand tall, and hawkers still sell food with pork in a certain place.

Buddhist Society Welcoming Night

Sounds familiar? Yeah I went to both CF and Buddhist welcoming night, kind of geh- poh huh? Haha.

Free dinner

Yeah! Free is always nice. This dinner was in conjunction with closing ceremony of IIP (Intergrasi dan Interaksi Persatuan?) in which all/ most of the societies in campus tried to promote their society by setting up booths and exhibiting their stuffs.

Establishing a society should be quite a feat, since not many societies were found here.

I mean really little!

Snapped some photos after the dinner.

Dinner with big brothers & sisters

So today we had Selangor gathering, where all student, seniors or juniors from Selangor and KL will gather for dinner. Had dinner in a restaurant in Jalan Kebun Sultan, if not mistaken.

Typical beautiful and mind- boggling KL people. Wee wang wang~

My lair

Outer views of my hostel building.

I like this hostel except for a few things:

1) Small rooms (quartet somemore)

2) Lousy cafe (no, cannot say lousy, because it is closed down)

3) Full of cats, full of sh*t (I once saw a notice on a toilet room: 'Tolong tutup pintu supaya kucing tidak masuk :-)')

4) Feminished male wailings (midnight. sigh, pathetic creatures)

Oh man that meow-ing again...