Since I haven’t blogged in a while, I’m gonna blog about this one. The first time I heard of it right, I thought it was some religious kind of programme but i didnt really feel like it was one of those which abides completely by the rules of Islam.
However, I had extreme fun. Ok the day started off fun because I practically didn’t sleep the whole night. I honestly think i’ve become damn crazy since I entered jj. The mcs unsurprisingly comprises of orang2 gile. Hehe. Ok so let’s skip to the main thing of the event. I got a driver. A young Malay driver(typically the one who modifies cars u know) and when I first entered his car, I thought he didn’t know how to speak Malay. It was awkward somehow. Ok then we went to beneficiary’s place and pick them up. Cik Soonas and her daughters. Friendly people. Went back to Ite simei which is damn huge I am freaking jealous and slacked with gang at some lecture theatre. Then went to giant at tampiness to do a $150 shopping for the beneficiary’s family. With Zam’s gang, the drive was really like those tokyo drift movie haha gerek pe. The daughters did the shopping (they’re in their 30ish alr) while I teman the makcik. Zam the driver said I could be makcik’s daughter. Cuz honestly I felt the attachment with her. She was in her wheelchair so I got to talk to her about things I didn’t think I would have talked about. So after the shop, we drove up back to their place. And we were just talking(ok Zam did most of thetalking cuz I was actually quite sad to leave). And after some time, me and Zam decided to leave and makcik in her wheelchair pulled me to hug me. She kept saying thank you and stuff. She kissed me. And she kept reminding me to come her place for raye. Exchanged numbers. That day was her first time going out in 6years I think. Ok then Zam and I went to another beneficiary’s home to meet up with his friend and sufyan. Ok it was really awkward because there were 6 guys and I was the only girl. But yea we slacked at that single dad’s place. Actually these two beneficiaries I think their lives are fine.Not the worst cases u know. So we slacked and it got a little more weird when they joked about girls. Aiyah. Ok then drove back to Ite. More like flew there. Zam drove damn fast lah I almost died of heart attack. Haha then had mass Iftar which I thought lacked of religious atmosphere idk why. The whole thing lacked of that actually. Or maybe it was just me. Hahaha. Ok then with the mcs gang went to expo. While the 26 of us walkd there, we were singing raye songs like drunk people. It was rather wrong cuz it’s Ramadhan I just realised and ppl were giving us stares. Jc students. Tsk tsk. So expo, ate ate ate I love Wahidah haha. Then home. Wah the journey home was loud. I was loud as usual. Dammmn. But my fav is when Zam blast the music in the car. I felt like one of those episodes in kl drift or fast and furious movie. Hahaha I felt sucha bad girl. And he wanted to drive me home. It was weird. He got friendlier with me after the whole thing via SMS.
Ok so, APART FROM helping the beneficiaries and the attachment felt, I conclude it wasn’t really Islam. For me, atleast.
