#MSS2011 : Written Memento

Hope it’s not too late to write this post.. I don’t mean to blame you, dear mid tests, you deserve my attention :D but it’s time to promote my blog!

Dear readers,

a few weeks ago, 28 September-2 November, I got a gold chance to taste special experience. I can mention it as my craziest experience of this year! Hurray! Yeah, I know it sounds pathetic since you know I was never involved in ANY kind of adventure.

My Selangor Story 2011. The first, one and only tourism blogger competition in the world. Its mission is to promote Selangor’s cultural diversity and rich tourism resource to travelers around the world, via blogger’s writing and photographs. Very creative and inspiring, doesn’t it? It’s like a win-win solution. The bloggers got an all expense-paid Selangor tour to experience its beauty. And they could promote their beloved Selangor via our blog posts, videos, photos, tweets, and other creative promotion.

In short, I had much adventures, experiences, lessons, sweet memories, and new friends. So, here’s my written memento..

DAY 1 PART 1 : THE UNTHINKABLE click HERE to give your vote

DAY 1 PART 2 : ON MY WAY click HERE to give your vote

DAY 2 : HAPPINESS IS THE GREATEST CURE click HERE to give your vote

DAY 3 (PART 1) : SO LONG, TREE HOUSE click HERE to give your vote

DAY 3 (PART 2) : SWEET TORMENT click HERE to give your vote

DAY 4 (PART 1) : I CAN’T BUT WE CAN! click HERE to give your vote

DAY 4 (PART 2) : WAS LEAVING TOO SOON click HERE to give your vote

DAY 5 : THE BEGINNING click HERE to give your vote

THE CUBE : A REAL LIFE SAFER click HERE to give your vote

PENTAX : LITTLE HERO click HERE to give your vote

Please enjoy my stories, and don’t forget to give your heart to each entries :D

I hope you can feel like you were there, because that’s my main goal as a traveler-blogger : to be your eyes to see different part of world.

With love,

Martasiyah.

MSS2011 Day 5 : The Beginning

                I woke up automatically that dawn, without alarm or phone calls from Shaleh or Kak Andi Kusmianto. I went to Surabaya with both of them. They worried I couldn’t get up at 4 a.m. so they promised to wake me up by calling my phone thousand times. But I woke up earlier than them!

                Going down by myself from my room at fifth floor, with bigger suitcase and half of heart left.. I just felt a little blue.

At the lobby there were just Ridha, Bang Fahmi, and Sher. The first leaving group was Ridha, Bang Fahmi, Shaleh, Kak Andi, Kak Siti, and me. We got early breakfast from Holiday Inn since we had to leave before the real breakfast. Really didn’t get any goodbye. Even though I hate goodbye, my silence leaving was a little hurt.

                Along the way, all of us kept the silence. Ridha and Bang Fahmi ate their breakfasts. Shaleh, Kak Andi, and Kak Siti slept. And I, once again.. had a mellow time. Hahaha..

                Ridha and Bang Fahmi took the earliest flight to Aceh. I gave them my warmest handshake. I wasn’t sure I would see them again for long next time.

photo by Shaleh

                Kak Siti took the same flight with ‘Surabaya Gank’; Johor Bahru. Lucky us, we had Kak Siti as our guide tour when we’re transit at Johor Bahru. So, we got our ‘My Johor Bahru Story’ for 4 hours.

                Kak Siti brought us to a Department Store. We wanted to buy some merchandise like keychain or t-shirt. But of course we couldn’t find kinda stuff at Department Store! So, we just buy usual stuffs and chocolates. It was like ‘Uang Kaget’, we had to go shopping in rush!

photo by Andi Kusmianto

                My Firefly flight to Surabaya was at 12 a.m. we said goodbye to Kak Siti, and gave her big group hug for being our tour guide.

                By the way, I saw an embarrassing emotional moment of someone. *uhuk! *please give me money if you want me to shut up! Hihihi..

                But who wouldn’t be emotional after all those amazing experiences? It was okay, buddy :P

Arriving at Juanda, Kak Andi and Shaleh were picked up and I was the one left. I sat with my big suitcase and backpack, listened to a song that could be soundtrack of the day; At the Beginning.

We were strangers starting out on a journey. Never dreaming what we have to go through. Now here we are, and I’m suddenly standing at the beginning with you.

Yes, I think that time was just the beginning to be better of me—or even the best! MSS2011 had given me a lot of lessons and first experiences, beside tons of sweet memories. Giant thanks for that, guys. Now, this time is just the beginning of us, I hope…

We were strangers on a crazy adventure. Never dreaming how our dreams would come true. Now here we stand unafraid of the future, at the beginning with you.

Olivya : http://xcute7.wordpress.com/

Ester :http://ester11zone.wordpress.com/

Suzannita : http://www.suzannita.com/

Rizma : http://mabanget.wordpress.com/

Andi Kusmianto : http://lickandi.blogspot.com/

Fahmi : http://fadhlulfahmi.blogspot.com/

Hijrah : http://piyoh.blogspot.com/

Daniel : http://lifeisabook51.blogspot.com/

Rose : http://www.travelandbeyond.org/

Ridha : http://ridhayusardi.wordpress.com/

Feeq : http://www.feeqsays.com/

Pamela : http://pitch.pummkin.net/

Tian : http://www.tianchad.com/

Siti : http://syaisya.com/

Zaid : http://www.mohdzaid.com/

Hafiz : http://hafizrashidi.com/

Zarah : http://ignorantbrat.blogspot.com/

Shaleh : http://www.shalehmd.co.cc/

Dwi Andi : http://tm86.wordpress.com/

Hanis : http://hxnis.com/

Helga : http://halogaga.com/blog

Bella : http://www.enveeus.com/

Fie : http://www.fie-nuts.com/

Nigel : http://nigellow.wordpress.com/

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#MY SELANGOR STORY 2011

DAY 1 PART 1 : THE UNTHINKABLE

DAY 1 PART 2 : ON MY WAY

DAY 2 : HAPPINESS IS THE GREATEST CURE

DAY 3 (PART 1) : SO LONG, TREE HOUSE

DAY 3 (PART 2) : SWEET TORMENT

DAY 4 (PART 1) : I CAN’T BUT WE CAN!

DAY 4 (PART 2) : WAS LEAVING TOO SOON

DAY 5 : THE BEGINNING

THE CUBE : A REAL LIFE SAFER

PENTAX : LITTLE HERO

MSS2011 Day 4 (Part 2) : Was Leaving Too Soon

Going back to the place where we met for the first time, it was like a perfect epic ending of My Selangor Story 2011. Yeah, from Genting Highlands, we went to Holiday Inn Kuala Lumpur Glenmarie. I fell asleep along the way, and as entering the hotel, all I wanted to do was sleeping again.

I got the jackpot: a room for myself. I didn’t know how to react; happy or sad. Happy because I could get privacy (I don’t hate people, just sometimes I like to spend me-time). Or sad because this last night supposed not to be alone..

“Are you afraid of ghost?” Amelia asked me. Hoho.. I put I-will-be-okay face, but inside I was little scared. Another ‘lucky’ contestant was Dwi Andi. Well, I thought better we made a pajamas party together. Haha!

You probably have guessed what the first thing I did in my private room at Holiday Inn? Right.. Took a bath, of course. Since nobody was there, I put some music out loud and got a lonely karaoke in the bath tub. Sounds pathetic, huh? But really, I had enough fun with myself. Hehe..

one empty bed :(

The Finale Dinner would be at 6 a.m. So I decided to do some random activities in my room; Watching TV, taking picture with self-timer, calling home and friends with The Cube, dancing Macarena, singing songs, and planking everywhere. (The last line is totally a lie)

Shaleh had promised to pick me up for the Finale Dinner. His room was next to mine, so I thought we could go to the Mix together. I’m not kind of girl who desires to dress up and make up. So, I just needed a couple minutes to get ready. Wearing my favorite batik dress, jeans, batik shoes, and I was ready to go. So, why did Shaleh need much longer time to get dressed? I decided to go down by myself.

At lobby I met Daniel, he wore batik too. So I asked him to be my date that night. Haha! Weren’t we a match couple? But since I wasn’t a pedophile, I didn’t do that to baby Daniel.

Having dinner at the Mix once again, brought my mind to three days before. When I was arrived late, knew no one, felt awkward.. Three days were the shortest time for this shy girl to be bonded in one friendship.

I was surprised by the way they look that night. So different with their look while doing the Tears of the Sun. Everybody got a makeover! Especially Pam and Olivya. I saw that Olivya was Pam’s new doll so she could dress her up with stunning make up. We took ‘hall-of-fame’ photos.

After dinner, we were get down to the club. It was my first experience.. so I just sat in the corner with Ridha, Sher, and Bang Fahmi. We watched football while everybody hit the floor.

We had birthday surprise for our mommy, Amelia Tan. Once again, she sang a song on the stage. She was really a good singer, I think. After a little cake war, the people (finally) got tired and decided to go back.

I packed up my suitcase with a little heartbroken sensation. Well, every good moment must has an end, so it can be good memory, right? I would be leaving at dawn, before everyone woke up. No goodbyes, I thought it was best for me. I hate goodbyes, for me there’s no good thing in goodbye.

But I had one good thing from that journey: new friends. No, no just a good.. you’re the best, guys!

-to be continued-

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#MY SELANGOR STORY 2011

DAY 1 PART 1 : THE UNTHINKABLE

DAY 1 PART 2 : ON MY WAY

DAY 2 : HAPPINESS IS THE GREATEST CURE

DAY 3 (PART 1) : SO LONG, TREE HOUSE

DAY 3 (PART 2) : SWEET TORMENT

DAY 4 (PART 1) : I CAN’T BUT WE CAN!

DAY 4 (PART 2) : WAS LEAVING TOO SOON

DAY 5 : THE BEGINNING

THE CUBE : A REAL LIFE SAFER

PENTAX : LITTLE HERO

MSS2011 Day 4 (Part 1) : I Can’t But We Can!

                “Am I in a refrigerator?” that was my first thought when I woke up in the frozen dawn. I wanted to just curl up in my blanket. I can go sleeping at my house, or even in my class, but not here! I have to take advantage of these moments. Mumpung di Malaysia, laah..

                I took my toiletries and walked to the door. Wuzz.. it was like a blizzard wants to challenge me. Since I didn’t wanna get hypothermia, I jumped to my mattress and buried myself under blankets (I grabbed Kak Rizma’s blanket too)

                We were rushed into a yard in front of our Long House. Zul didn’t want to wait any longer from the schedule. We had to warming up and went hiking into the jungle. Andi 2 was late, and as the punishment, Zul asked him to lead the warming up. It was really okay for him since he loved to perform himself. Hahaha! Of course it was an odd-but-fun stretching with Andi 2 as the instructor. After that, we went hiking into the jungle.

                How can I put my sight into words? It was like entering Narnia when Zul brought us into Genting Jungle. Magical green—umm..—‘things’ everywhere. The impression I got was worth the climbing. From far away I heard the birds chirping. Well, I’m not really a nature lover, but I do respect all kind of esthetics. I’m not an artist, but let’s say I’m a connoisseur. Like Kak Rizma said before, “Some people can be the photographers, and the rest will be the models,”. As another bloggers did autistic behavior to capture the beauty of Genting Jungle with their cameras, I just walked around and recorded every corner of the jungle with my eyes…

Ergh.. Well, I have to admit it’s just an excuse because at that moment I lost my camera and couldn’t capture a lot. T_T

 

photo by Helga

photo by : Shaleh

As I went back to the longhouse, I collected some new pets: leeches. As uptown kids, we were so excited to see the real leeches. Click! Click! Everyone wanted to get photograph of the leeches on Pam’s feet.

By the way, are you boring with these people?

MSS2011 proudly present: ONE BENUA. New coming Boyband from Indonesia-Malaysia.

Tian Chad Chen, Firdaus Feeq, Dwi Andi, and Hijrah Saputra are ready to shake this continent.

The question is: ARE YOU READY FOR THEM?

*whispering: oh, no..

After breakfast, we did the main game: the Tears of the Sun. I don’t know the meaning of that name. Does it mean crying because the weather is too hot? Haha.. I don’t know, lah..

We were divided into groups. I was in group 4 with Pamela, Ridha, and Kak Andi Kusmianto. But Pamela couldn’t do Tears of the Sun because of her broken leg. So, the rest three of us went forward facing the challenges *backsound: Go Go Power Rangers.

First step: run around the hill. The gentlemen were very kind, they always check my condition while doing marathon.

Second step: the Obstacle Course. It reminded me of Benteng Takeshi. There were some swamps, we didn’t know how deep they were, but we had to cross them. Jumping, climbing the blocks and net, even really diving in the mud.

“Say goodbye to your leather shoes,” Zul said to me. But who would care about shoes? I just wanted to live every moment. By the way, my shoes are still okay. Just little superficial ‘injury’, I take it as memento.

Miss Lau joined to my group. Although Miss Lau was the crew, she also enjoyed being participant. Along the obstacles, Ridha and Kak Andi helped me a lot since I was the weakest one. “Come on! Hurry up, guys! This is a race!” Zul screamed. But all the contestants were enjoying the obstacles (too) much. Laughing, screaming, teasing each other, and never forget to getting group shots. It wasn’t a race at all! Haha!

photo by Dian

photos by Nigel 

My group finally did it well! I knew one thing: I couldn’t do that, but WE could make it best! That was the power of teamwork. One more life lesson I got from the MSS2011 guys. *hug Ridha and Kak Andi.

Arriving at the finish point, my group had a disco time. Just imagine how strange it was.. Dancing like crazy in the middle of football yard. The disco music exploded from a big sound system, made an echo among the mountains. Until now, ‘On the Floor’ always reminds me of that moment. After all the groups finished the recreation obstacle, we did Macarena Dance. My shame fiber was totally broken!

We made some group shots, and when the contestants started to walk home, I couldn’t move my feet. It was really hurt. Maybe I hurt my own feet at one silly-jump, but I just didn’t realize the pain until we walked home. I fell (really on the floor, like our theme song of the day) and some people helped me to get in a buggy.

Taking a bath is my most favorite activity, especially after my beauty-mud-bath. Mud bath in Indonesia is one of expensive beauty care services. In Genting Highlands, I got it for free. Hahaha!

We had lunch at Awana Genting Resort. I must say, it was the most crazy-starving lunch for me. While eating, there are friendly speeches; from Dato’ Ruddin Salim, Vice President General Manager Awana Genting Highlands Golf and Country Resort. And from Mr. Najib, Head of Awana Genting Resort’s Fun and Adventure Unit. Mr. Najib said, “We don’t say goodbye. We always say see you again.” Waa.. I hope really really so!

 

Wasn’t it fantastic? I think, even if someday I can get back to Fabulous Genting Highlands, will it be the same? Will I taste same energy, happiness, friendship, and priceless lessons like MSS2011 gave to me?

I think I know some of you, my readers, are reading this post with jealousy and ‘muka pengen’. Haha! Just come to Genting Highlands, guys! What prevents you?

Awana Hotels and Resorts have three major special places:

1.       Awana Genting Highlands Golf and Country Resort

KM13, Genting Highlands
69000 Pahang Darul Makmur, Malaysia.
Telephone: (603) 6436 9000
Facsimile: (603) 6101 3535

2.       Awana Kijal Golf, Beach, and Spa Resort

KM28, Jalan Kemaman-Dungun
24100 Kijal, Kemaman
Terengganu Darul Iman, Malaysia.
Telephone: (609) 864 1188
Facsimile: (609) 864 1688

3.       Awana Porto Malay Langkawi

Tanjung Malai,
07000 Langkawi
Kedah Darul Aman, Malaysia.
Telephone: (604) 955 5111
Facsimile: (604) 955 5222

Well, dear Awana, see you a.s.a.p!

 -to be continued-

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#MY SELANGOR STORY 2011

DAY 1 PART 1 : THE UNTHINKABLE

DAY 1 PART 2 : ON MY WAY

DAY 2 : HAPPINESS IS THE GREATEST CURE

DAY 3 (PART 1) : SO LONG, TREE HOUSE

DAY 3 (PART 2) : SWEET TORMENT

DAY 4 (PART 1) : I CAN’T BUT WE CAN!

DAY 4 (PART 2) : WAS LEAVING TOO SOON

DAY 5 : THE BEGINNING

THE CUBE : A REAL LIFE SAFER

PENTAX : LITTLE HERO

MSS2011 Day 3 (Part 2) : Sweet Torment

Our next destination was Genting Highlands. I heard before, Genting Highlands is one of the most well-known places in Malaysia. It’s like bigger version of Dunia Fantasi. “Wow, are we gonna play all the vehicles? Then stop for shopping? Sleep at a five star resort?”.

Big no. We got more than that.

What I love most about this crazy event was the surprise that they made for us. When I got email from Amelia; You have to bring your hiking clothes, running shoes, sweater, and swimsuit. I thought those 5 days must be crazy.. And it really was!

We stopped at small ‘kedai’ for lunch. Amelia said that we had to have light lunch before going to Genting. “Don’t eat too much, but you still need extra energy for this one!” she grinned. So, everyone got spicy noodle and Iced Limau or Coconut.

The contestants watched a film along the journey, some of them fell asleep, and the rest was keeping active of taking videos and photos. And I.. as usual, had a daydreaming with some mellow songs. Drizzly day outside seemed to support my daydream.

So would you let me be myself? Reach all my dreams and hopes. I know you’ll know me better. I know you’ll love me, you do. Your eyes say more than anything that really means to me. Darling, would you now set me free? A sweet song from The Cinnamons echoed in my ears.

Who would have thought of me being here? Doing this unthinkable journey was my first experience of doing what I want. What I really desire. I’ve been a robot too long, until my friend asked me, “What do you want?”. I answered, “Do what people expect from me, perfectly,”. It was a stupid line, I knew. That’s why, I did desperate way in skipping my classes (It’s an impossible thing in medical faculty) and joined MSS2011. Honestly, my main purpose is not to win this competition. This is about my prime action, searching my own way, pursuing what I want in my life, and celebrating every step I take. *well, too much emotion here.

Our bus crossed the Petronas. Click! Click! Everyone got busy in taking pictures from inside. That was my first time in visiting Malaysia, I thought my first trip would be slow and easy. Maybe going shopping at department stores, taking picture with Petronas or travelling around the big cities. But, as I wrote before, I got more than being ordinary tourist. Thank you, My Selangor Story 2011!

Arriving at Awana Genting, a guy named Christopher welcomed us.

We directly brought to its restaurant. Grabbing delicious snacks and hot tea or coffee, they told us to just sit back and relax while the official video about Genting Highlands was playing.

Mr. Najib, Awana Genting instructor briefed about the activities that they had prepared for us. Genting is home to a million bird and plant species. We all have one obligation to take care of them. That’s the way we pay the kindness of nature: fight against global warming. They’re also campaigning one little movement to save our nature; Reduce, Reuse, Recycle. Very inspiring.

Zul, the trainer, explained how we’re gonna have fun. From the resort, we walked to the Longhouse. Our luggage would be taken with the crew, and we would taste what called ‘abseiling’. I don’t know how to explain it, just see the abseiling photographs of us. I remembered one scene of my favorite film from childhood; Petualangan Sherina. Yes, Sherina did abseiling to run from the kidnapper.

I thought I was in wrong costume. Not in hiking style, even I wore my new jeans, thin cardigan, and a pair of leather shoes. It was quite bothering my climb. I think I know Amelia’s reaction if read this, she might say “I told you!”. Hahaha..

First time I saw how craggy the domain for abseiling, I was scared. No, I didn’t plan to die in my holiday. But after Zul gave some direction how to use the safety device, my courage had risen up.

That was quite tickling and pumping adrenaline. At first I was like “Nobody can force me to do that!”, but in the end I was like “I wanna play this all day long!”.

The abseiling in MSS2011 version, could be:

photo by Dian, Fie, and Olivya

We did a short hiking to the Longhouse. I asked Hafiz where the birds, I didn’t see any of them along the way. He said that we would see the birds inside the jungle next morning. He himself had forgotten how the jungle looked like. Almost 15 years he didn’t visit Genting anymore, even though he lives in Malaysia. So maybe I can mention that I was lucky enough. I live far from Malaysia, but somehow I could make my way to the famous Genting Highlands.

The longhouse was like my Grandparent’s house at Makassar. In Indonesia we called it ‘Rumah Panggung’. We got four rooms; each room was filled by six contestants. I shared room with Kak Rizma, Jard, Pam, Hanis, and Fie. No comfy bed like at Golden Palm Tree, just six thin mattresses lied down on the floor. Aaaalrighty! We get backpacker vacation in there.

I was desperate for taking a shower though that night was really freeeezing. So before having dinner, everyone had to wait me to finish my facial and scrubbing time. *no, just kidding.

We had dinner at Pasar Ikan Bakar. It was just ‘sesuatu banget’, having barbeque in the middle of jungle. Pasar Ikan Bakar was so cozy with ‘lesehan’ theme a la kampong. We had to take off our shoes and sit on unique rolled carpet (I don’t know its name).

Amelia gave a speech, she was very thankful to Awana Genting and Pasar Ikan Bakar for their kindness. Welcoming and hosting the contestants with their opened arms. It was one of ‘unyu’ moments. (By the way, the contestants from Indonesia had spread our slangs like ‘unyu’ and ‘sesuatu banget’ to the others). “Eat a lot, kid. I will torture you later,” she said. Shiiingg..

Seafood once again! But that time, we could see the chiefs process the dishes. I was impressed by their sauce bar. All type of sauces was deserved well and seducing my saliva. Amelia sang a breathtaking mellow song ‘Aku Bukan Untukmu’ by Rosa, an Indonesian singer. She was so into it! I wonder what’s her story behind that song? Hehe..

I was in one table with Kak Rizma, Kak Suzan, Kak Olivya, Kak Ester, and Hanis. We called ‘Single Table’, where the cute available girls were having dinner. Hahaha! We had girl talks plus silly games like ‘spinning bottle’ and ‘truth or dare’. I still don’t know why the bottle was always leading to me. Sure, it was a conspiracy. :P

The torture Amelia promised to us was such another fun activity. The Blind Trail was quite scary but worth to be remembered, so I did it gladly. This is the rule: We have to walk into the jungle one by one with closed eyes; just a thin string can give us the right direction. If we lose the string, we will get lost in the jungle. Don’t open your eyes, don’t let go the string, keep praying, and be careful. I was told not to trust anyone except myself, and not to take everything that wasn’t mine. Alrighty!

It took so long before my turn had to be kidnapped. The other contestants kept talking to each other, and always checking who still there. Keeping waiting and waiting, suddenly I realized in my group there were only me, Daniel, and Hafiz. Daniel was busy in checking everybody’s presence “Andi 1, are you there? Hafiz? Who is it? Who is walking across me?”. Hafiz and I just kept silence. I didn’t know about Hafiz, but at that time I felt a little hypothermia, so I couldn’t talk much.

“Hafiz is gone, we’re the last persons in our group,” Daniel gave me information. “Maybe it’s because I’m talking too much, so the crew don’t pick me up..” he said. Hahaha! This kid is too cute..

Suddenly, someone touched my shoulder and said “Take this flashlight and follow me,”. “No!” without any doubt I refused the flashlight. I was told not to trust anyone and not to take anything. I’m a good girl, right? Hohoho.. Without negotiating, that person grabbed and pulled me. Oh, turned out that man was my instructor, and it was my turn to begin the Blind Trail. Bye, Daniel! Haha..

I’m not a heroic person, but brave enough to do that kinda game. I’ve been through worse journey before. In short, I made it without any injury or excessive fear. Thanks God..

When I reached the end of the string, I just held a pole and stood quietly. A voice whispered in my ear, “Do you trust me?”, “No!”.

*Silent*.

“Do you trust me?”, “No, I don’t trust you,”. I held the pole tighter.

A hand opened my blinkers, it was Fairuz. “Next time you must trust me, okay?” she said. Everyone laughed. “We were told not to trust anyone, right?” I said, then the laughs got harder. Yes, I think I can easily get brainwashed..

Nigel was the last person arrived. Since that day was his birthday, we gave him little surprises; Birthday cake, a romantic campfire, sky full of stars, and off-key voices singing ‘Happy Birthday Nigel’ from contestants and crews. Unyu Moment #2.

We went back to the Longhouse and slept early. But of course these energetic bloggers couldn’t just lay back and sleep. I myself got busy unpack my suitcase and backpack, because I just realized my Pentax Camera wasn’t in my backpack. The result was zero, maybe I dropped it somewhere at the jungle. I was too worried about my camera. Even I went sleep with my dirty outfits.. I really wanted to cry, but then remembered Shaleh’s words, “Haram hukumnya untuk bersedih disini!”. I agreed.

-to be continued-

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Big Thanks to :

#MY SELANGOR STORY 2011

DAY 1 PART 1 : THE UNTHINKABLE

DAY 1 PART 2 : ON MY WAY

DAY 2 : HAPPINESS IS THE GREATEST CURE

DAY 3 (PART 1) : SO LONG, TREE HOUSE

DAY 3 (PART 2) : SWEET TORMENT

DAY 4 (PART 1) : I CAN’T BUT WE CAN!

DAY 4 (PART 2) : WAS LEAVING TOO SOON

DAY 5 : THE BEGINNING

THE CUBE : A REAL LIFE SAFER

PENTAX : LITTLE HERO