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Early saurday morning, asked my dad to fetch me to the camp site. Sensei was late.

Cut scene.

Random student: HEy KP! Where’s the rest of the melakan people?
KP: Oh! we are having our sem term break now.. So everybody’s not free.
Random student:@_@?

Sensei finaly came. Total number of black belts 10.

Round 1. Black belts hide in the commando course area. Students have to go through the commando course without making a sound. Black belts ambush students who make too much noise. DAmmit it rained.. i was cold and we had to stay still for hours. Sensei said we could throw sticks at them to tell them they were making too much noise. THere was a whole bunch of them making noise near the end of the course. Slackers. I threw a a whole branch at them.. "nah! ambik kau"

We had to share the campsite with several other groups. We realised there were no proper place for us to sleep that nite.. it was gonna be an outdoor thing.

Round 2. black belts hide near a pathway.. Students have to slowly go up the pathway moving from side to side. Black belts ambush students who are not paying attention. MOSQUITOS!!!!!! There were hundreds! Imagine staying still with all those annoying blood suckers around me. Was getting a bit sick d.. Killed a few of them… also slackers..

Round 3. Under water techniques. Somebody brought pipes… we learned how to use the pipes to breath underwater.. It was bloody hell hard. The water pressure made it hard to breath.. crazy shit.. i could only take a few breaths. worst part was u had to swallow the extra water that got in the pipe. I dropped on contact lens in the pool… idiot

Round 4. Seki training. A girl got 1 hundred percent correct.. shit! even with people disturbing she still got it right!. up or down?  left or right? all hit.. even when there were two people. ITs real man! no way we’re faking it.

What followed after that was jatuh ichi. blind man swordmen. not easy having to fight with your eyes covered.. i have no idea how many times i got hit in the head.

Round 5. WAR GAMES!   i painted my face .. lol.. looked like a commando. But black belts only get to play one round. The last one.. so we had 60+ students looking for 7 black belts(william and CT had to go back.. sensei wasnt playing).. SOh changed his clothes… acted he just bathed… walked past the guards.. ayub almost made it… haha.. stanley become a decoy for kelvin. kelvin got in.. i have no idea wat happened to sham. JS was still hiding… i was sleeping next to a tree.. bloody comfortable i tell u. i could see the juniors looking for me.. i could hear them also.. it i had my other contacts on i would have probably tried to get in…No one found me in the end. haiz.. first time so lazy to infiltrate.. imagine la.. 60+ looking for one… i was the last one. and still tak dapat. thats how hard it is to catch sum1 in the middle of the nite.

After everything.. it was a muhibbah session.. people got together, maybe made a meal or 2 played cards and told stories. the ninjas had to sleep outdoors, slept at 3 something.. at bout 5.3 could hear bells ringing.. it was nice, soothing, comforting at first.. den the buddhist youth group started reciting their scriptures… BOOM! god that was scary. woke up and moved away.most of the students around me already left the area… haha..

slept the whole sunday…
haiz..

are u safe there?

Well it was the worst exam week ever. I was exhausted physically, mentally and emotionally. 3 paper in 2 days really took its toll on me. But i’m glad its over.

My dad graduated from Tung Ling School Of Ministry.. Go figure.. I had to go for my dad’s graduation convo. Is he gonna be a pastor? W’ll just have to see.

I’m thankful that we are still friends.

does anybody feel that we are really really movin to adulthood? i’m talking to those around my age mind /you though anybody can relate to this as part of their transition to adulthood.
It seems to me that things around me are moving so fast..
new responsibilities. new resolutions. a whole new mindset.
its like we have to leave so much of our past behind.. and what was is now no more.
i’ve also changed. i’ve been asking myself what i want and what my future will be like.
There are so many things that affected my life. So many people. I’ve seen a bit more than i used to. I’ve been humbled by so little i know. It makes me realise what a fool i’ve been.
i’ve returned to faith, and with that comes new wants and needs. I guess i just have to sort out some things..

i’ll keep you close to my heart

Does it come to often that you cant do what you want or be what you want because of what people might think? Do you act like someone else? Do you say or do things that you don’t want to do because of what other people might think?
Sometimes you act happy when you are sad. Sometimes you might act cool when there’s really something bothering you. Sometimes you might act like you don’t care but you actually care too much…. So much that it hurts.sometimes u act like u dunno..

Wat influences the way you act?

There are many reasons actually. Maybe because you don’t want to hurt someone. Maybe you dont want to complicate things. Maybe it would make it easier for someone if you dont show your true feelings. Maybe you are afraid of losing someone or something.

but even if you have to act. let there be someone who you do not act in front of. maybe you would share this.. and not share that.. which is still partly acting by the way.. but never ever keep it all inside. Let it so that at least someone knows… its never a good idea to be alone..

Today.. (yesterday) i went for a dance workshop.

Hip-Hop..

JOEL tan from URBAN GROOVE taught us… he was there for a christian dance thingy.. (i forgot the name) gave us one hour of lecture den after that.. a few hours of elementary moves den we had to choreograph sumthing. renee was my dance partner. hehe..

He took of his jacket and was wearing a singlet. 6 feet plus.. broad shoulders. high nose, good skin and shaved armpits. muscles on top muscles…. and its the bruce lee kind.. not the kind u c in WWE… he was doin a handstand as a warm up… he spent about 5 minutes doin a handstand. den danced a bit and moved a bit…. all the gurls suddenly became very lady like.. talk also softly.. polite polite liddat…

now let me xplain sumthing.. the only other guy i knew there was wayne. In the bod department, wayne is much better den last time but still skinny. i got the bone structure and some meat so i look nice if i have my shirt on.. (flabs around me belly).. so we could only watch in awe and envy and joke about how the gurls were drooling… basically a rather sad situation…

ALL in all it was fun.. HE was good, damm good. really respect the guy. Hope to continue dancing. ok ya renee? Hope u get well soon..

Oh ya.. liverpool FC is in the finals for the champions league.

This is some shocking news to all malaysian cheerleaders…. recently the first asian cheer comp was held in japan. 6 other countries joined including Malaysia which was invited and sponsored by the japanese cheerleading association… the rest was all japanese high school teams.

36 teams total.

national teams ranked as such in order excluding japanese teams :

Taiwan

Russia

Singapore

Malaysia

Indonesia

Philipines

BUT tht does not tell the whole story.. remember 36 teams total…
overall rankings..

Taiwan - No. 11

Russia - No. 32

GUess the rest…

WAT THE HELL IS UP WITH THE JAPS?

THIS is crazy news! I knew we were not the best but wat is with this results?

here’s a comment from a Malaysian cheerleader… :
“The japanese were incredible.. The girls arms were bigger than our boys thighs”
“Everybody cheered for everybody.. There were no “i cant cheer for your team!” selfishness.. It was great!”

Lets hope this experience will propel our national cheerleading standards higher in the future.

This is Yong Kok Phin signing off..

did the show today.. had make up on.
will upload some pics later…
loved the crowd…
all the girls were shouting! crazy fellas.. oh ya.. it was an all girls school but there were male contestants also so i think it was joint school thing.

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yup.. its me.. doin some spring cleaning. got to wipe away all the dust on my blog.
its a chronic lack of motivation to blog that i cannot fix..

BUT…. this weeks events have motivated me to write it down. just wanted to share la..
Lets see.. i went back for the weekend.

now y did the hardworking KOK PHIN go back during the middle of assignment datelines? Its because he wanted to see jasmine. A cute little girl brought to this world about a year plus ago by my cousin in US. ( i couldnt get back earlier due to jls and all).

i had class on friday night so i decided to go back on saturday morn. Hoping that i get to see my cuz and my erm.. niece?

And wat do u noe… my cuz was pregnant again and had to go back early cuz her hubby was goin back to work. SO… i went back subang without even getting so much as a glimpse of baby jasmine. HAIZ…

So the weekend continued. I reached KL on sat afternoon at about 1 something. Took the train to KLCC right after getting down the bus. Wanted to go out kai kai with mah gurl in KLCC.

There was a PC fair there. U noe, lots of computer stuff, cameras, more computer stuff and HOT CHICKS!

She said she wanted to get new earphones and i had NO problem goin to PC fair… sometimes i regret not having a camera phone..

BUT BEFORE THAT.. she made me wait for her for about an hour in the LRT station… well… not really mad.. she had an excuse. but i was feeling grumpy that i had to wait for an hour all alone with my bags.

AND IN THE END… she bought her earphones… i didnt buy anything… and i get to meet HOT CHICKS!

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cut scene
right after i said something profound..
silence for awhile

CC:(suddenly) U noe wats sexy about u?;

KP:wat?(i didnt like where this was going)

CC: well its not yur face..

KP:(-_-”)(see! wat did i tell u?)

CC: definitely not your body..

KP:(WTF?)(now’s thats just plain insulting)

CC: its your mind…. i think smart people are sexy.

(silence for awhile)

KP:(thinking to himself..) i cant believe u think my bod sux.. (evil plan crops up)

KP:(while smiling) u noe wat makes u sexy?

CC:wat?(smiling dreamily expecting a nice answer)

KP:(already bursting with laughter) its MY mind! LOL!!!

CC: (deals a flying kick to the face) u stupid!!!!

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and that was the best laugh i had for a long time.

CC wanted to watch a movie called perfume.. some sick show about preserving a dead girl so he can extract her smell… i wasnt in to it…

but we couldnt make it for the movie cuz the PC fair was too big.

She also wanted to watch the reaping and hannibal.. (there’s something wrong with her)..

in the end, later on sat nite we watched the reaping with CW and EC. not bad actually.. but it takes some bible knowledge to really get into it..
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SUnday was family day: went to church……… talk to my cuzz bros……. hanged out in a funeral. (mum and dad’s fren)……..met ah NE and MEI YAU jie2….. played with my bro………..

and tried to call CC but she was bz the whole day.. the whole damm day…and i even bought her the DVD for perfume… was really mad and tired and frus and she came at last in the mid of the nite right after doin her stuff to pass me a letter she wrote for me and i gave her the dvd in a really bad mood. and den i read the letter….. feelings came up.. nice feelings and bad feelings.. guilt… i’ll leave it to that u guess the rest….

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monday was totally inactive cuz i had to catch with my sleep. slept the whole day
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tuesday nite was CG DAY at YAC.. i was given the chance to talk about my cg. i had fun.. wished i prepare more.. had some stuff that i wanted to say out but i forgot.. joash cg did something funny.. nice nice.. i like cf..

den we went out for supper. the seniors KIDNAPPED justin cuz it was his b’day…….. they tied him up……….. put on a ski mask so he was blind and brought him to the basketball court…

den we took of his shoes and valuables and placed him on the ground with his hands and legs tied… the twins started spraying him with their water guns.

justin : Ei! wat are u guys trying to do la? i noe where u stay k?ei ei! not my nipple wei! ei damm.. ei! not down there k! sick bastards! oh shit even my armpits?!!

den when we were done watering him.. we started pouring flour on him… IT was damm funny. and we added eggs.

justin : tell u first a! not the balls or the head a!..

we were nice in the sense we cracked the eggs before adding it on him.. and when he was ready for the oven.. we sang him a birthday song… while he was still tied up and with a ski mask on his head. and we took pictures..

VJ: ei justin smile la!.

den we finally let him go and he retaliated non stop.. catching the seniors and messing them up.. the seniors in turn caught other people TOGETHER and messed them up. Me included.. (i’m still trying to wash off the flour and the eggs from my shirt) Mark ran away.. stef got cake on her. it was damm fun.

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on wed… i went for ninjutsu class… no one was there.. i walked back.. everybody had something i guess.. went out with philip and diana to play badminton.. saw a lot of friends there.. strained my leg and my arm. nice though the feeling..
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thursday was ok… nothing much to say on it..
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right now is friday nite….my girl is in japan for a cheer comp.. i miss her..philip went back 2..

this afternoon we went for a field trip to a hospital to look at their stuff. interesting… educational..after the trip, diana (bio not the fbl one) complained in the bus.. to the lecturers.. about OTHER lecturers.. it was havoc…

gonna have a perfromance tomorrow nite..was practicing earlier.. wish my body didnt hurt so much.. wish i was fitter..

thats about it la for this week
will try to update more on myself

prior to sabah and after that, i spent a lot of time in auntie number 5 hse playing ps with my roger, her first born.. dynasty warriors.. damm i’m hooked…

last thursday i went to sleep over at philips place back in kepong. we dota-ed a few hours, talk about our plans for the next day’s mountain climb.. we were going after melati hill.. a rocky hill that stretch to almost 8 peaks near UTAR. there were 6 of us that wanted to go. me and philip, yap , chia ming, yap’s bro and stephan.. after the game we were talking about how stephan is gonna FFk us.. (which he did in the end) in front of him.. we said again and again… dun tell us last minute cannot go… the fella can qualify to be a pilot… just by the experience by the number of times he FFk already..

yap’s bro had to wrok so we adviced him not to go..

everybody else was on time… i didnt sleep neither did yap.. so we were on time.. haha..
the climb was tiring… really tiring.. we had to go up and up and up…. and there were no clear road… just a well trodden path…u could feel the mist in your nostrils collecting up into droplets right at your nostrils.. irritating..

there were 2 uncles behind us… when we took a small break, they cut us.. and when they took their break we cut them.. but by the 2nd time they cut us, we couldnt see them any longer, the view from the top was amazing! on our left was KL, on our right we could see genting, a dam between us and genting created a river and a lake, we were higher than the trees, all we could see were tree tops at a meter from where we were standing.. a meter each side is a drop of about a 120 meters… thats really high…. after 7 hills, after pictures, videos and looking for ways to move around the rocks, we finally saw the 2 uncles who wanted to go thru the course again.. in the opposite direction.. the amazing thing is…. they cut out half a watermelon for us to eat haha!!!.. really respect those 2 uncles cuz they brough up a watermelon.. the climb down after that was the worst part.. we keep on using our brakes so that we dun fall.. all in all it took us 3 and a half hours to finish.

after that we rewarde ourselves by goin for bak kut teh! 4 of us ate portions for 5.. it was great.. it felt great.. it was an expereince that i would want to relive again soon

my blog is growing cobwebs..

its been a long time since i blogged… (duh)..

we had three weeks of holidays.. and i didnt go to work (thats y it was productive).. instead i took a journey to sabah.. land of the orangutans, rafflesia and weird malay accents. i went to c Joyce.. (i was the errand boy who sent b’day presents) who seemed really sad and lonely and lost… it seems that just trying to survive over there can take up all your mental and physical faculties. She said the only places she go to is town..

“which part of town?”

“Starbucks”

“ooo how far is it from campus?”

“i dunno… u just take a bus and u reach starbucks”

“been to anywhere else?”

“no..just starbucks”

and den we said our good byes after a little while.. my aunt was waiting for me outside (aunt number 3)
not to confuse u with the names and such… i will call my aunts by number based on age.. my mum is number 1. aunt number 3 had previously asked a friend to pick us up from the airport, it took a long time to get my bags.. couldnt sleep at all during the flight.. argued with my sister on who gets to sit next to the window..

nowadays aunt number 3 is a VIP in Sabah, a pastor for 20 yrs, everybody that sees her must shake her hand. Even when she is in her car.(which is a truck by the way) a very bz lady who has no choice but to entertain her lovely niece and nephew(she’s my god ma)..we went around KK… just driving around.. we picked up jenson which is aunt number 8’s 3rd child.. really cute fella with a weird attitude and preferences.. and he is only 4… that night, we met up with arthur, (aunt number 2 firstborn) and aunt 8’s family. i really liked the second girl, lianne.. cute fella, thats nice to kacau.. (only 7 and no i’m not a peadophile).. megan(first born) is really tal.. she’s only 10 and almost taller that CC.. 0_0

that nite, aunt number 8 (one of my fav) brought us out to eat, she was more excited about it than we were, cuz she can finally have fun with no kids around.. lol she made us play cards with her also.. she was really happy about it.. funny aunt..
we met ah choong qiu2 also.. and Ku Po.. grandad’s sis.
the next day we set off for kudat.. our main destination for this trip to meet up with po2 and gong 2

i was a bit wary of my grandma cuz her mind, ears, mouth and eyes were still functioning perfectly…nothing gets past her.. scary old lady… my grandparents look so sweet together, my grandma injusred her knee, so my grandad helped out with the cooking, while my grandma sits and surpervises.. it was fun watching them (i helped out of course…)

aunt number 2 and uncle number 6’s wife brought us around to explore sabah, we went to the tip of borneo which is nothing really, just the northenmost part of borneo, but the view there was nice and the way some of the sand and rock formations were intriguing.. we went up the KK national park, hot springs, ate rice dumplings, drove in the mist, picked vegetables by the road for po2 .. food was a major part of our days in sabah, fish, chicken, pork, prawns,crabs, shelled aquatic fauna, and all kinds of vege.. every day was a feast… really. not one day did the food really finished…i grew fatter… and went to the toilet more often…

there were many other things that happened.. but is too much to write down… i’ll tell u more if u ask… like the english couple who came and stayed over, or the beach fun.. or the drama we watched with arthur… or the church that was speaking malay. All that at sabah.. i cried when we had to go… i miss them.. and that was the first half of my hols