Operasi Khidmat Masyarakat, OPKIM... suksis 2nd sem... (cont...)

13th-19th day... OPKIM... however the 13th day will be the 1st day here and go on till the 19th day which will be the 7th day...

1st day: preparation and opening ceremony...
after reach the hall... we arrange the chair, set up the PA system and decorate the hall... anyway thks to Ima for helping me carry the present for my keluarga angkat... :D

while waiting for the VIP to come... eh... iz the kid VIP? anyway, didn't manage to get the silat picture... was recording it instead...

dikir barat for the 1st opening performance...
Assembly for the 2nd performance...

"how to catch a felon"... too fast la they move... friend's camera... did not have anti hand shake...

Majlis penyerahan anak angkat... sigh... my real keluarga did not come... not only me, a few of us... adopted by the ketua kampung... all together 5 of the us, the suksis member stay together, where else other family only got 1 or 2 anak angkat (suksis member)... some adopted the remaining, making it 2 or 3... some lagi teruk... dun wan son but wan daughter... =.='''
here is the hall given to 5 of us... outside is the living room and the dining room, twice bigger than the hall here...
the kid intro to us... they "march" in in front of us... funny...
after a few minite... the big box around the mid is the present tat i brought... glad i can wrap it well... keke...
after 2day's programme... the most right is my uniform...
2nd day... guns, bomb, bullets argh...
pameranS...

full of pictures oso, got children abuse pic, pertanian pic and the best of all is the accident picture. (some pic show the vehicles, some show how the ppl dead and some show how the brain or other organ smashed into pieces on the road... cool... blood... scary...)
Pameran senjata api...
handguns from the left: revolver, flare gun n pistol.Sub Machine Guns (SMG), from the left: MPT-9K(Iran), HK MP5A2 n HK MP5N.
Heavy weapons from the top: grenade launcher (dunno the name) and shotgun (Remington 870 Wingmaster 12 gauge).
Riffles and Machine gun from top: M16A2 (add scope), G3 (i think la...) n M249 para light (the bullets is kinda sharp... wonder how it feel if get shot by this kind of bullets).

bullets: bullets for handguns, shotguns, rifles, machine guns etc... they operate the shotguns bullets to let us the different types of shotgun bullets and what is inside... (about 9 to 16 pellets)
grenades (hand and smoke), torpedo n flare.
me in the shooting pose... :D (there are more pic of these... laggy...)
fireman equipments...
tools for drug addicts...


3rd day morning: me become MC... nervous...
Pameran plus ceramah...

check ur blood...

check ur eyes...check ur visual... (tuan ahmad...)
me MC... (dub dub... dub dub... dub dub... nervousnya... screw up a little bit at the end part where the pantun come... sigh...) ppl said i did well... phew... thx for encouraging me...

i juz dun like this old man... so narrowed minded... (got reason y i said so...) syiok sendiri cakap di depan... we laugh when he laugh out only... sad... but ppl said he always appear in MHI as the tetamu jemputan... n he published a book... about family and how to create a gud relationship... sien... this thing cant be used in everybody's life... juz as a guide to view...
this OKU ppl performance is more worth to spend my time on...when get bac... dunno y i still felt tired... sleep from 2+ till 6+. tot of goin to SRK Lubok to help my fren to manage the programme membaca bahasa inggeris kanak2 which start at 4... but overslept...

3rd day night: im acting in a sketch and involve in dikir barat...
didnt manage to take my own pic in the sketch and in the dikir... maybe other ppl got take... maybe not... who noes... next sem only ask who got...

i look like a traditional malay warrior... beside me is Nini who is the dancer for the opening and the fan dance... she far fairer than me... sob... anyway my ear look like there is piercing... sigh...went back to home around 1am...

4th day: end of my programme... now i juz look around, help around and play around...
actually i still have another 1 programme to manage... but the head did not tell me any progress or wat happen... so i assume is cancel or they need me no more... :P

we had program bersama PDRM... too bad i no take any pic during the programme... was sleeping while hearing the ceramah... zzz...

At 4, went to SRK Lubok or Sri Utama (dunno which 1...) help my squad to teach the kids which is not compulsory for those who not involve including me... initially i juz wana take a look on how they teach the kids... so tat i can get xperience how to teach... get shock when i saw Nini was the "MC" for this programme... haha... she is the 1 who cal the kids to line up, take attendance and the 1 who call me help to teach the kids... gud thing! i got nothing to do... if not i will be dead bored. i wana take the pic when im teaching the kids how to read English... im potential to become a teacher. proven in so many cases oredy... maybe i will become lecturer next time! but i forget the camera is running low on battery... sigh... tomorrow only la...

at nite, me and fifi went to a malay restaurant to try out the food and lepak2...
5th day: gotong royong day...
well i did not involve in this gotong royong at masjid or kubur... i ask for titian kasih where i will go to ppl house and help to clean up the surrounding of the house including the inside...

the house tat i got to help to clean... this poor house only menumpang on ppl house... sad...

the inside of the house... so small tat once i snap the pic, the whole house is in the pic... should be grateful to have my current house to live in...
tho their are poor... they still can manage a beautiful plantation like this... (only about 1/3 of their "garden" there's more... laggy if post alot...)
this poor granny is kinda have stroke... only can look but cant hear... really sad... they tumpang in the next house since their house is too small and laggy of stuffs... really kinda kind of this house owner to let them stay...
this old grandpa have trouble to walk... sigh... he talked to me... felt sad... his only son... ai... like so jobless... kesian... talked to him... feel like i wana cry on the spot...
my group for titian kasih... from the left: huda (junior girl koperal, highest among the junior girls), hafizah (the main treasurer, as for me, im the treasurer for the junior boy, so im under her in the organization chart, and siti, kinda tall and big size for a girl...). this family only got tiz 1 very old motorbike... sad huh...
Manga and mempelam after titian kasih... about 20 of the fruits... sour!!! how dare the girl challenge me to eat sour thing... they said i give up too fast after sitting down there and eat for about 30min) guys no eat alot of sour things... tink im the longest boy to sit down there and eat...
at 4... argh i forgot to snap the pic when i was teaching... stressnya!!! was teaching 3 students... most of my fren only got 2 students... proud of it...
at 5, went to watch the bola jaring and futsal final... weehoo... i got the medals... (after ask the girl in charge of the prize giving ceremony to borrow me the gold and the silver medals. :P)
6th day: gotong royong at masjid and kenduri...
another sien day... muz work to clean up the masjid surrounding and help to do stuffs there... carry the camp iron bar... sien!!!

the masjid...
how to set up a tent...
first do the roof...
then carry up the roof and put the pole below it so tat it become higher...
cooking: frying fish...
cooking: cooking curry... the old lady juz put in the sugar without doing any measurement... pro...
cooking: boiling the santan... (dunno wat is the black spot on it...)
cooking: mixing the vegetables...ITADAKIMASU... eat with hand and 4 ppl including me share the meal on a big plate...

well... i did not go for the kenduri at night... instead im packing up all my sutffs... lazy... fat dy...

7th day: finally...
can go back to KL...

well, the closing ceremony is like 4ever... thks here thks there... sien... finally went up to bus... gosh... now wat... we got invitation to a kenduri kahwin... sien... i juz wana go home... and my stomach is almost to the limit... (too full...)
finally back to UTHM... once finish up packing... start my journey home... gosh the taxi i went up to is a total maniac... simply hon and scold ppl... and it happen to be a chinese taxi driver and speak to me in mandarin... gosh luckily i can reply him... try my best to keep the conversation short! :D reach kl about 10.10... (reminds me of sumthing...). but reach home about 1am after a short walk here and there and my dinner at 12am... end of my suksis training day...