The Way I Am

Monday, March 10, 2008

What?? So fast meh??


Today marks the first anniversary we left Kem Bumimas.. Kump 1 Siri 4/07.. It was fun during those days in camp.. Full of memories we'll never forget.. Since the first day, till the end of it was the greatest times of all..




I still remember every pathways inside the camp, every activities and i have a whole calendar of the everyday routines.. Friends come and go, so does friends we made in camp, but we wont forget every faces.. Its like brothers and sisters life, we eat together, work together and live together..


Owh dear, if ever we got the chance to turn back time, we just hope to just stay there even til forever.. Apart from being restless at the end of each day, and had to rose up as early as 5am everyday, everyone was so happy and merry.. Not to mention not enough sleep gain, as we were all on our feet from 5am till 11pm.. Everyday routine was the same though.


Nevertheless, bestfriends are the best part.. Sylvia, Alviana, Anthianne and Dayang. They're the best.. Even until now, we still contact each other eventhough we were far off because of studies. The five of us now lead different ways..

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(alley took pic)

"hey gurls.. really mish u gurls so much.. I still remember our cheer group. We would cheer out loud in every match except when it was our turn to play..then the boys would continue our role as cheerleaders.. hehe.. That was fun to remember wasn't it?? Then came the most tricky part off all, M.A.R.C.H.I.N.G!! dUHH..!! At first, it was no fun at all coz we havent get use to the weather.. Who would ever think of marching around noon anyway.. But after a few weeks then we were more adaptive.. Still remember miss Fida's shouts of commands and how she went angry because we didnt pay full attention during training.. Then, we would all go to her and make up of all our mistakes.. As a result, she gave us a good time of marching the next day until dinner.. Wow! Tired lorh.. hehe.. After that, we would rush like "Road runner" for our bath, get dress and straight towards our dining hall which was almost close! We deserved it anyway for being naughty..


there was once when the 4 of us plus another 3 others, decided not to go for the praise and worship thingy.. heheh (malas bha.. penat gilak..), we purposely had our bath late that nite and sneak out of the bathroom after everyone had gone outside the gurls dorm territory.. We thought that would be safe since there was no one around.. But we were ABSOLUTELY WRONG..





All seven of us were smiling widely and happy to think that our coaches would not mind checking the dorm.. So we started doing all those stuff we hardly had time to do like, you know, buffing our nails, girls chit chatting, treatmenting our hair (cause' our hair does look outta shape in camp u know..). And it was all fun, fun, fun UNTIL we heard footseps! OmG!! I took a fast glimpse at the clock and it was just 9.30pm.. No way they're done already.





All those cheerie, happy faces went pale blue and everyone tried thinking hard of what they can do to camouflouge theirself from being seen by coach! Hahah! It was awful, i mean the scared faces.. I remembered trying to hide under the bed, but it was suffocating under it since our dorm was hot without the fan on..(sanggup x on kipas, janji jurulatih xtau mekorg ada dlm ya..hihi..)

Then after a few moments of silence, finally the coaches left the place.. It was a great relief. Who knows what we'll get to the extent of escaping programs.. ahaks.. I'm sure one of it would be like, being mention in the morning's assembly..and we would be so famous until now.. (duhh..! we were already famous because of good performance)





Back to the story, after the coaches left we gathered all together near the back door with our ears being alert in case they return.. Huhu.. We talked about it then, and decided that was gonna be our last escaping all throughout camp life and we won't do something bad anymore..

Truly enough, from that second towards the end, we never miss a part in camp life and i'm glad we change because camp life was sure a great experience and that we would definitely regret by now if ever we missed out the best part..



And our last night in camp was the most awful moment we really wanted not to exist. We had tears all over the place that night and guess what?? The boys cried more compare to the girls.. Ahaks.. Should grab a pic of that before and put it in here for the memory BUT everyone was to sad to do so..all we had in mind was, "Why should we leave so soon?"





Ahaks.. That was it.. Months after leaving camp, we would still feel like crying everytime we remember our happy days together in camp. Until now, the first anniversary of our batch.. And i believe that this year's first batch would feel the same way too.. They just finish theirs today.. huhu.. I know how u guys feel, but thats it and it stops there.. Just remember though its the end, but the friendship and family bond between the trainees will never end! Miss u all..

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