hehe…
i created that one on the fly few nights back, at huis camping grounds…
wait…
or have i actually heared someone else say that one before but then forgot that i did, and so when i did think it up, i was actually just remembering it, not thinking it up, and so it wasn’t my dea after all?
hmm…
but then again, all the motivators coin some fancy new catchline using ‘kejayaan’ that we can just never be sure, i guess…
sigh…
do you still agree with intellectual copyrights and plagiarism as a crime like this?

but i digress…

for those that want to know, we (me and the brothers who regularly kuar jenjalan) went camping at some place called piha… can’t say where it is, to be honest, i slept the whole way there and the whole way back… but i do know it’s someplace next to a farm… we nearly had to camp in one, too… with all the chickens and sheep, yes, there are quite a few in ye olde NZ…

fortunately, our brilliant project manager, mr.rafi, and ’senoir comel’ (i think) gi jupe the park ranger and we changed venue to a proper camp site, NEXT TO A RIVER!!! YAHOOOOO(ligans…) speaking of which, we had to put up with a few, but they’d be better off called F-U-liganz…. uhuh… but we haven’t reached that part of the story yet…

and so, the story goes we had tomyam before setting off on a 4-hour tramping stint… (why do the kiwis call it tramping??? sounds kinda socially and economically degrading ain’t it? but anyhoo….) i guess there’s nothing new there, after all, we ’still live in trees’ ryte? other than that we’re probably from ‘Koala Lomper’…

and then the game of captain ball, don’t ask me what it is, i just played ball… (sorry, that pun was intentional)… so we were enjoying the game and calling for the ball, as anyone would do, when we heard voices from beyond the trees, telling us to do things… [cue haunting music, or maybe not]… hehe… so we were a tad noisy, but couldn’t they have asked us face to face? without the flying stones and pathetic attempts to speak in some incomprehensible foreign wannabe language ?

and yet, ppl back home look up to these people ever so…

then  dinner time! if it was lunch, then it would have been the best lunch i’ve had in the last 4 weeks… sure beats small chips or pacifica halal pie every day…

then after isya we had some performances; a teen drama, drama indon, kumpulan nasyid ‘cam best’ that eventually evolved into ‘yang best’, and clip from ‘tabah tv’… before finally settling in for the night (which was easier said than done, eh doctor?

what?

we only stayed there one night, wat pa nak duk lama-lama, ncik?