Awana Kijal - Day 2
While the memories are still fresh like hot buns, I reckon I should quickly ‘offload’ ‘em here before they slip away like quick sand!
Official Agenda - Day 2
7.00 - 8.00 - Breakfast
8.00 - Noon? - ‘a** kicking’ Team Building Activities
Noon - Lunch
After Lunch - Team Building Activities (cont’)…
My Agenda:
7.45am - Phone rang and it was Elaine. SMS followed subsequently. ‘Are you awake yet?’ Blimey!!! was still curled up comfortably under the comfy duvet!!!
7.45am - 7.59am: Getting myself ready for breakfast. Couldn’t possibly go out with the pyjamas… By 7.59am, made a desperate attempt to dash to the lobby where Elaine was waiting. We then took a stroll down to the beach area where the white marquee was. Yes, we strolled there despite breakfast serving time was almost over. By Malaysian standards, I reckon we were kinda early, anyway. 
8.00am - 8.15am? - We were almost done with breakfast. Obviously there were many early birds (I wonder how did they manage to wake up so early. Hmmm, maybe these people didn’t follow WC). Ah shoot, I thought Elaine and Sally wanted to jog along the beach before breakfast and I wanted to do Sun Salutation (yoga) by the beach too. Crap, let’s just scrap that idea all together
I couldn’t quite keep track of the time from here. I remembered heading back to my room after breakfast and took a quick shower before making way to the Giant Staircase for the photo session. I barely made it. By the time I changed into my team jersey (Viva England) and got to the Giant Staircase, the camera had already been clicking away. I quickly fixated a smile and looked into the camera. Hurrah, I made it! Two pictures were taken in 5 seconds. Great! But then, I would probably appear no bigger than an ant on the pictures. I was standing at the toppest of the Giant Staircase, which mean the furthest way from the camera. Hmmm… who cares, I probably don’t wanna be seen with 2 giant pimples hogging kinda permanently on my forehead. What a pest!
I wonder who I was gonna meet. Hadn’t see anyone in England jersey. Oh hang on, the guy standing 1 foot away… he looked familiar and he’s wearing England jersey. He turned out to be someone I knew but couldn’t remember his name. (but I thought he introduced himself again? ahhh never mind… I still don’t remember his name).
I kinda have no mood to continue now… please will you excuse me.
