National service's life

On the 28th of December,i went to ns...boarded on the bus...
then knew my first fren yu shan..
when i reached the kem desa rimba ...i saw lots of people looking towards our bus..
actually they are those from kelantan and selangor...
i walked towards the caunter and registered..
haha....i belong to the company "charlie"..c group...
then i ahead towards my dorm....'mawar'
i knew my first fren in the dorm..swee hoong...
but people who stayed in my dorm looked weird for me at first..
there is a girl...oh nonono...a boy...i dunno at first.
actually she is a girl...everyone taught she is a boy...yea..she look like a boy....
but this girl really nice...her name is chee ling...
then there was another girl....with her colourful hair..looked cool and quiet...
her hair had more than 4 colour..red...yellow.and golden..oh no...kinda scary....
haha..but she was nice too..her name is joanne wong see ping from pangkor....
the moment i taught my suffering life in kem desa rimba had started when all of us were asked to carry our clothes...
i was given 2 pairs of baju loreng,2 inner loreng,2 pairs of baju kelas,2 pairs of baju PT,a pair of spike boot,a pair of kasut kelas,a pair kasut sukan,variety of belt and cap,and socks....
i could not imagined how i can carry all the things walking a kilometre back to my dorm...
and that moment rain falling down..
well....i was manage to carry the stuffs to my dorm....
but but but...my hand NON-STOP SHIVERING....
i was asked to sit in from of the stage...and i saw there was a girl crying at my right site...then i turn to my left..the girl was crying too..
my tears also dropping down....
i had cried for almost a week in ns...
but my cried stop at the moment we do kkj...
haha..this is the first time we had chance to talk with guy..all botak...
i knew shy yoong,kok lun,zi hang,kenny,boon yew,shun and sheng for the first time..they all killer hornet..hahahaha...
killer hornet is charlie....
i still remembered on 5th of jan....there was competition between company to present kkj...
hahaha...i was one of the presenter....
and my company got first..we are the champion....

Ns life was kinda boring...becos doing the same thing at the same time everyday..
this is the time table...
5.3o a.m. bangun pagi
6.30a.m. senaman pagi
7.30a.m. minum pagi
9.00a.m. go to class
10.30a.m. minum pagi
11.00a.m class
12.30p.m makan tengah hari...
2.30p.m.activities...(tts,kawad,ect)
4.30p.m.minum petang
5.30p.m.riadah
6.30p.m.makan malam
9.oop.m.activitie(watch movie,ceramah,ect)
10.30p.m minum malam
11.oop.m.tidooorrrrrr

this is the life there...
i got pangkat there...
satu balak on the shouder....
there were few more balak...2 balak,3 balak and 4 balak...
4 balak belong to al-hafiz..
a kelantanese...handsome boy,sweet,funny and cute...
i was always bullied by him in baris....
i was his number 1 fans...
haha
then somemore helmi,2 balak deltA... a cute guy...
saiful,2 balak bravo,a smart,handsome,funny and cute guy...
love hanging out with all the balak...
especially raja and sarah...
sarah was my new found fren in ns..
she was such a nice girl...
like her so much..
and really thanks her parent for spending so much of time to teach in kelas kerohanian...
may god bless her....
raja....ermmmm..
at first i dun like her..
but when we became balak...we mixed around...
i love her so much...

IN dorm..
my syg..eamy..miss her so much...
she also a kelantanese...
she was so cute...and i always look at her nasi lemak when she took of her clothes...
hahahahaha...
swee hoong,chee ling,joanne,mei mei,lily and pei pei..were the chinese in my dorm...
we all shared a characteristics..that is like to talk..haha
i really happy to meet them there...i liked to iron their clothes....
and when i cried the wipe away my tears..and shared everything with me...
thanks god for bringing them into my life..

haha....
i love to shoot...
i had the apportunity to shoot using m16...
i got 75 marks for the shoot..
i ride on flying fox for 2 times ....and tried all the kembara halangan...
i went to wira jaya...the day i will not forgetfor the rest of my life...
i chopped onion using parang and chop finger twice..
the toilet was so dirty but i had to use too...
but i really gained greatexperience..

ns brought lotzz of sweet memories...
i knew lotzz of fren..
meet people with different culture..
and the jl there really nice..
kinda happy going ns..
enjoy ns...