Story Time: Sambungan 'Urusetia Olahraga!'
Lot of different things happened because- Closing Ceromony! We have tons of trophies that we need to bring from school. Poor Qilah. I wonder how she handled the pain of sharp edges hugging 2 trophies. We moved back to the stadium. Muslims have their Friday's prayers. So, we girls get to rest for 2 hours at noon, quite long. Sitting at our hidden space and casually listened to radio. We felt extra hungry that noon since we skipped breakfast to sort the trophy. Plus, no food and drinks provided to us, the other committee responsible for it just went back without giving us the food.
What baffled us was when a Muslim guy who sat in front of us that noon, instead of performing Friday's prayers. We were really curious didn't he feel ashamed of himself for not fulfilling his duty? I asked Sham to turn the radio's volume louder (DJ played prayer's preach) but that guy just ignored it and went sleeping. What the hell? There was a group of non-Muslims asked him, "Tak pergi Masjid ke?" We don't want to know what he replied to them because as sisters, we just felt shame looking at him even though it wasn't our fault.
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Enough that. Highlighted catastrophe of our day: somehow we accidentally switched the medals during the closing ceremony. The medals given to the winners were not the one according to the event they won. But we did the sorting perfectly, syncing with emcee's cue in the script. Genuine question girls, where we did wrong? Can we just blame the emcee? He went reading the script without waiting for us, signing him for the next medals from the side stage. Okay, honestly, whatever. I'm tired talking about this again.
Going back home for the weekend. Only me, Sham, Zati and Nad joined carpool with our teacher. Of course, our teacher's car tire decided to go flat. Come on! We had a long day today, why thing won't go nicely? Nonetheless, we waited the tire to get replace at nearest workshop. Luckily, it happened right in front of a car workshop. God, I see what you did there.
Gash, can I fast forward this story is long enough since previous post.
Tire changed, put our stuff back into the car and carry on. Arrived at train station, "Terima kasih Ustazah!", smashed the car's door and carry on. Quick discussion who's going to buy ticket. Girls. Sham bought it, continue. Bought rations also because we haven't eat dinner, buy this buy that, move. Train arrived, entered, swift amazed for the new locomotive, praise the design, managed to notice different opening and closing of the train's door, praise it more, gossiping (or basically cursing at that Muslim guy), and move.
Arrived at Nilai Station, Zati and Nad went out, "Dah boleh keluar. Bye! Aku taknak hadap korang lagi.". Then, we dropped at Batang Benar Station, went out and waited for few minutes. Sham's parents came first. "Okay tata Sham!". My brother only came after I finished my food, but yeah thank goodness he did arrive to pick me up.
It's a wrap!
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