Sunday 17-4-2011, 12.45am
When I was resting peacefully inside my semi-auto 3-man-tent, Ah Hoi came to wake me up and told me that tuan called my number to go to the dewan. Immediately, I rushed to the dewan, only to found out tons of participants already arrived and were listening to a speech. As I crept closer, the tuan saw me and asked me why I've came. The tuan were gathering all 67 participants who failed their Taraf Perkhemahan, including Kind Beam and Ayam Kok Kok, and me obviously. ( screw you Rak Kasut! ) We were warned and ordered to finish our gadgets before 8.00am in the morning.
After I went back to my campsite, I drank my 2nd can of Nescafe and continued to work. First, I beautify my Fence. Afterwards, I completed my Table & Chair in about 2 and 1/2 hour, as there were whole bunch of platforms for me to tie, and I was lacking of bamboos at that time, so I was forced to go back and forth to Squarehead's campsite to acquire the bamboos I needed. ( ACS dumped their bamboos beside his campsite ). Then, I used about 1 hour to finished the platforms on my Tools Rack. By dawn, I tried to complete my Main Gate, but unfortunately I faced several technical difficulties. As luck would have it, I've only able to put on a temporary gate which will make everyone laugh... I then built a Rope Rack, hoping it will give me good bonus marks....
In the morning, we were called to the Dewan for istiadat, but they didn't tell us whether we should be ready for Taraf Perkhemahan. My campsite was quite neat, except for the Bamboo Rack position due to incompleteness. We took our tongkats and went for Istiadat Bendera as usual, and as I predicted the tuans were going to inspect our campsite without the participant, alone. Well that's great news for me, cuz I didn't prepare my layout and there's heck lot of stuffs in my tent. Oh well, fate, I'm doomed. We entered the Dewan for Taklimat CPR by Tuan Wazer. CPR = Calon Pengakap Raja, and not the normal CPR (PC) taklimat we thought it will be. We spent almost an hour squirming under the scorching hot sun, listening to someone's snore and laughing at someone's snort. *Rhythm!*
After that, we went back to our campsite to packed our personal things. Tuan Faruiq called us pondans and urged us to move faster. We didn't even have the time to take photos together. Subsequently, we were ordered to take down our gadgets and tie them up, which most of the Sam Tets and I didnt follow, and throw them to the far back from our campsites. Burn burn bamboos burn, how more environmental-friendly can a scout be? At 1.00pm, we went back to the Dewan for Istiadat Bendera (again!), then we were permitted to go home, finallyyyyY!!! En Latib and En Amir came at 12.00 noon, and the lorry came at 2.00 pm. We arrived back at SMJK Poi Lam at 3.30pm. I went home earlier that day ( only after I moved all the mangroves back to bengkel and grouped all my tools together ), and Kopitiam took a ride to The Store, excusing that he needs to go to his auntie's house, but the reality is that he went to meet with his girlfriend. Lame, poor, awful, terrible excuse. Die.
The end. Comment if you like. I don't care anyway.
26-4-2011, after SOLAF, girls playing balloon, Philippine's pirate chatting with CYW - purple edges with white middle
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