It's kinda basi already to write about my trip to Pulau Sibu with my beloved friends, however, since there is nothing better to write about, cerita basi pun will do lah. So, i cant remember when was the last time i went makan angin with my friends. Once in Uni i went to Penang with my housemates and that was all. I was too busy studying (konon) and trying to sustain my livelihood (seres drama queen aku nih). Ok The Sibu story...


Seriously, i was jinxed. The whole 3 days. Not one single day passed without me getting into an accident, when we first arrived, i nearly drowned while snorkling. The best thing is, hehehe... the water wasnt that deep and i was screaming for help sambil bergelak ketawa. No seriously, i was scared to death but it was kiinda funny and i couldnt help laughing. The first thing i said when i was in the water was "alamak, aku baru sedar aku takut air... tolong! tolong" Konon duduk Pantai Chinta Berahi... hehehehe... abang bot went into the water, grab me by my jacket, i think he walked few steps and said to me 'dah boleh jalan, cetek dah tu, jalan je..." but i couldnt... then came Nad my saviour... Nad and Meon were the only person who cared about me while the others just glance at my direction few seconds, and then completely ignore me and went on snorkling... :(


Day two, went snorkling again and this time i have already mastered the art of snorkling notwithstanding the fact that i really hate to put that thing into my mouth. God knows whose mouths have the gear been into... yucks. All were fine. After snorkling, the girls were hungry and they lured/enticed/seduced the abang bot into bringing them to the kampung there to makan gpreng pisang (mengada2 kat kl pisang goreng bersepah tak de lak nak beli). From our boat we had to walk passed another boat then get to the jetty. Hungry and cold, we ate talked laughed and bitched. After we were done with our business, it was time to get back to out boat. We saw a man in kopiah and baju surau walking in our direction. Damn... everybody were conscious coz we were not decently dressed (in our defence i must say that we just came back from mandi pantai okkk) so we walked quickly to the jetty with pak aji tailing us... i was the first to get into the boat, from the slippery steps to the fishing boat to our boat... well supposedly. Not in my case tho'... me: from the slippery steps, into the water, ploppp.... i aws like... shit... aku tak tau berenang, life jacket pun tak de dah le berat cam batu, mau tenggelam ni... luckily abang bot was quick enuff to grab my hand and pulled me up. It hurt like hell. Painful man. Sakit blakang sampai skarang, but it's worth it... to see the gals went pale. They thought they were going to lose me, not that easy peeps... hehehe...


To complete my jinx combo, that nite while watching *toott* sambil mengutuk2 akma punyer beyonce wannabe nyer gelek (good.. i gave us out), Nad came with biskut tiger susu she put it on a table behind me. Me being pelahap as always did what i like most, ngepau. But i did it with style. You know when we were small we'd always do stuff with our chairs. It's a trendy thing to do. The chair shouldnt stand on it's four legs, we do all sort of acrobatic moves, one leg, two legs. I did that. That nite. Trying to grab the biskut tiger susu behind me from my two legged chair and ended up lying motionlessly on the floor. sakit bodoh.


Maka lengkap la kombo jinx saya di pulau Sibu, i came back with cuts and bruises but i wont trade the memories for anything (anything lower than 100 bucks that is, :P). Gals, u rock! And to those who think we look like dot dot dot kat sana, we dont need your opinion. We are just a bunch of gals having fun in each other's company.


Saya sayang kengkawan sekolah tun patimah saya.


Time kasih.