Hey guys...juz reporting from Bintan. It has been raining non stop since i reached here last nite..which is so sad la coz been stuck in the room, only going out to eat...sheesh and dis one juz using the internet cafe which is super ex! 20 mins for 5 bucks and a subsequent 1 buck for every 10 mins. Ah well, its worth it coz im so dead bored :p and no one is online to talk to me! haiya...wrong timing but well, it has been very relaxing coz all i do is laze on the bed with my family, read books and watch tv haha

Last week was a great experience travelling up to KL with 19 silat pple to the ATMA invitationals. Although we diden bring back as many medals compared to the previous UM trip, i tink it was a experience not to be missed. The gals got 2 bronzes while the guys were all knocked out in the prelims or quarter finals. Abg azmi said he dun wanna coach the guys anymore coz of the dismal result ahhaha mcm2 abg azmi ni (whatever mcDonalds :p ) Frankly, for me, i was really disappointed with my match. not only did i get myself beaten real bad, i oso got pancit in the 3rd round haiya. But it was worth it :) i learnt alot and insya allah will prepare myself better for the nez competition in January.

Competition aside, i tink it was a really good bonding session with those who went. I mean, i did not have my usual group of frens on the trip and i wasnt sure dat i would enjoy myself but boy was i wrong! Many let their hair down (figuratively...mozly pakai tudung per...), can see the gilaness of everyone especially abg azmi haha the non-stop cheering during matches, cam whoring at every possible minute, making friends with Malaysian mats and minahs, eating army cooked food together, the night outing at A&W, disturbing our liaison officer Faris hehe, playing MURDERER! Polar Bear! haha u know wad....a simple game like chi-ko-pak became a full blown competition among all the pesilat haha sampai abg azmi tgk kite sampai geleng2 kepala :p and of coz the Doraemon gang....i wonder who came up with dat and dey called me Sinyu! coz of my sepet eyes and spiky hair hahaha Hudee was Doraemon, Hoirul was Nobita, Zul was Giant ahahhaha and of coz the never ending arguments between Hudee and Zul....what a laugh!

And then, between matches, we also sat around talking....sharing each others secrets! ya rite :p juz talking and getting to know each other better :) and i tink dis KL trip allowed me to talk 2 pple whom i have never really had a proper conversation with before...and it was juz nice hehehe i mean all of us bz wif sch work and during training, we barely have time to talk to each other. And who could forget the gila nite under the asrama where we all gathered in a circle, each having to sing hahahaha i wasnt really in the mood coz of all my injuries heh but no doubt it was so much fun looking at the gelagat satu2 :p ah yes...when everyone trudged back to sleep, had a talk with abg azmi and ibrahim outside the room, juz silat stuff hahahaa and the final night in KL where we packed mcm sardine illegally into 3 biliks haha i guess the only low point in the whole trip (apart from the endless waiting - kate malaysia haha asik2 sedang diuruskan) was hudee losing her wallet at Kenny Rogers, or perhaps stolen would be a better word. Yeah...hudee was all sad..which diden last long and was back to her bubbly self :D like lin said...wallets are like guys...u can always get a better one nez time :)

Shall sign off from rainy Bintan...jnjttvmjo,opnbuufsxibuxjmmibqqfo,zpvsfuifuijohebuibqqfofeupnfjoovtmjgf :)