Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh..

Today was SEC 3B 06's gathering day. But only 12 PEOPLES could make it. Thanks girls for being supportive, love y'all. Only 3 people did go out of the 7 of us. Angah, andak and me, achik. Along and alang could not make it. While uda and ucu are on holiday. MISS YOU TWO the very much, fasterla come back. Anyway, we still enjoyed ourselves. Our meeting place is at Bedok MRT station. Five of us went to EAST COAST by taxi (walla) and the rest went by bus. After alighting at the bus stop nearest to the park, andak, Syasya and me have to wait for Aisyah there. While angah got to rush as she was the camp organizer other than Mar accompanied by Faz.

Quite a distance from our picnic spot (exactly the same spot we went on June), we saw our friends who have reached earlier sitting on the bench. And nearby a SMALL TENT that we thought belongs to other party. Aisyah, Syasya, andak and me were expecting a ready-built-big-tent nearby which andak have passed it earlier on to they who took the taxi. The four of us didn't have any strength that time to build the tent which we thought have not been built yet. Tired meh, walking under the sun.

Upon reaching there, I asked my friends, "Did anyone of you have the inisiative to build up the tent?" They answered, "built already, there." I was surprised, the SMALL TENT which I could clearly see that time that it is colourful, cute and have a MICKEY MOUSE picture in front of it, is not big enough for anyone of us to pray in it. Haha, funny. Andak have brought the wrong one. Nevermindla andak, it has it own use.

We started our day by eating. We've got fried SPAGHETTI, fried rice, popiah, chicken nuggets and chocolate cake. After that, we played with the sand and the seawater. Some of us played a challenging-passing-ball-game. We have to pass the ball to each other but not to somebody beside us for FIFTY TIMES. If the ball drop, we have to count back from one. And yes, we replayed it many times until we managed to pass the ball up to fifty times without dropping it. WAH, SUCCESS.

After that, we snapped pictures on the big rock (nga panas terik). Then, we rented the bicycles. Cycled until it was about to RAIN. We have to bring our stuffs under the shelter. Bags, food and mats. Everything. We have to pray at open space because of the small tent. Beside our picnic spot, there was a group of boys amd girls at the same age of us or maybe, older. When one of my friends was praying, the boys laughed at her, they said," MACAM MOMOK." I don't think any muslim in his right mind would do such a thing.=((

Later, Jaja and Liyah joined us. After praying, some of us continued to play near the beach and some went cycling. The other just sat around, ate or did nothing. At about 3:15 p.m. we returned our bikes. Five of us have to go back home after that, so we took pictures for the last time with them. Many snaps. By that time, the rain had stopped. So we took out all our things from the shelter and sat back on the ground (supported by the mat, of course) to enjoy the wind.

We played a game called 'CONCENTRATE". The condition: play with EYES CLOSED. We have to say a number accordingly one by one until twenty without knowing whose turn. If two or more people say the number at the same time, GAME OVER. And we have to start it all over again. After that, we played another type of it. Andak was the winner of the day. And Syasya, runner up. We also talked with Adilah (Aliyah's sis) who came to the park with her brothers. We also took pictures, again. After Asar, clean up time and went back home. I'm confident you guys will not forget this memorable day, not to mention the MACAM2 RAGAM of our 'neighbours'.
To along, alang, uda and ucu: You guys missed the fun.

Now the picnic is over. What am I looking forward to? A maths tuition with a cute, friendly and clever tutor. And yes, I miss my friend who is studying abroad very, very much.