It’s been a while since I updated my blog. Well, I’d been quite busy and now this is my chance to tell you another tales.
On 5th December 2010, I went for a course under KorSuksis at Police Training Centre (Pulapol) Muar. We departed at 0915 hours and arrived at Pulapol Muar at 1115 hours. During the journey, I just slept in the bus. I’m just effing tired because my previous trip from KL was not what I thought it was. I thought I’m gonna arrived around 2100 hours but I arrived around 2300 hours though. Tsk tsk tsk… Enough talking about that. Lemme tell about the 1st day at Pulapol. This course was joined by the intermediate and junior platoons.
Arrived at Pulapol and we were being asked to keep our stuff in our given room. My roommate was my 'twin', Ezie. Duhh! We put our stuffs in the room and went to check out the toilet. OMG!! The toilet was really SUCKS!! After we ate our lunch, we were asked to clean and tidy up the Residency Hall for the night event which was the opening ceremony. The best part for me was when I wore my baju kurung, I would matched it with my 3 inch heels. Guess what? I marched in that heels. First time ever marched in heels.
At the surau, the recruits were so creative and innovative. Ouh ya, forgot to tell you guys that there were the recruits and they had their training for 6 whole months. Thus, thats mean they haven't seen a girl during that period. The faces of the girls platoon really gave them some spirit though. Spirit to disturb and annoyed us! So, let's get back to the surau thingey. They 'helped' us to arrange our shoes by putting it to another different one. In short, if the left one was size 6 sneaker, the other one must be size 5 sandal.
Quite creative right?
*Pic from Ayu's camera. |
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Aiyoo... we need to march early in the morning la dey. Nak pergi surau pun kena kawad arr! As for me, the last time I marched was during my form 4 year. In form 5, I focused on silat though. In conclusion, we all COMPULSORY to march if we wanted to go ANYWHERE except to the toilet laa.
The activities given by the facilitators were quite FUN. Firstly, we were being asked to draw what we saw everyday that is our own watch. Well, I drew almost the same as the original one. After this activity, we all knew that we took things for granted. And now, I'll try my best to appreciate stuffs.
Next activity was face sketching. Do you think drawing your own face is easy? How about drawing it with your other hand?
Very hard! I'm a righty and drew my face with lefty. It turns out pretty ugly. Then, the faci took our ugly sketch and distributed it to one another. And I got this one...
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What the hell am I doing with a piece of white cardboard paper and 4 strings of elastic bands? The answer is MASK! Yup! We need to do our mask. I made myself a ball mask and need to show it the to the whole class for the next morning.
Adaptation from Gossip Girl and Paradise Kiss. XD |
On the third day, we showed our masterpiece and wore it. The one I did was quite simple because I don't have any idea what to do with it. The motive for this activity was to see our communication skills with or without the mask. Besides, it also shows that how it is important to be ourself.
The trivia game was given the day before and we need to answer 3 questions which are
1. The person you love and hate the most
2. The unforgettable events/incidents
3. The unforgettable dates.
Answered it and the faci will distributed it to one and another.
The next day, we need to present our new friend and my new friend is ...
*drumrolls*
Azrul a.k.a Apple *Pic from Azrul's camera. |
In the evening, the BIG group 2 was divided into 4 small group which consists of 8/9 peoples. I'm in the second group and the group leader.
My groupmates were Farid, Ayie, Mazuan a.k.a Sumbat, Safwan, Sarah, Wan Noor, Ayu && Tikah.
We played some IQ games and need to promote our group by doing the group logo, theme song, motto and bla bla bla.
*Pic from Ayu's camera. |
This is my group logo. *Pic from Ayu's camera. |
*Pic from Ayu's camera. |
*Pic from Ayu's camera. |
To be continue...
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