Soooo…..

Assalamualaikum semua….

The last part of the camp….
After our activity last night, we went to bed quite early as we were suppose to have qiyam or qiyamulail at 4.30am… Qiyam means to wake up at night and pray…  *oh my god. I’m hungry as I’m typing this* … We were suppose to wake up around 3.45, wash up, wake the kids but…..if you notice, I said “suppose to have qiyam at 4.30 am” haha… You could’ve guess by now…. We woke up at 4.30!! I was surprise to see our mentor entering our sleeping room as I went out to wash up… I won’t be surprise if she’s surprise at us still sleeping… We must’ve been shagged…

After qiyam, we went straight to the musollah for our congregation fajr prayer…

After which, we would take a morning walk to east coast park…

This woman here… Haha… She burnt her clothes at 5am… HAHAHAHAHA…. sorry…. I just had to laugh… Anyway, lucky I had like, 2 more dress so I spare her mine…. *Meeks*… Plus lighten the weight of my bag at the same time…. :b

Mandatory morning picture… Hahaha…not.

Left the mosque around 6…

The sky then…. I just went Allahuakbar for a moment there cause its soooooo purrtehhh…

Kak Dzu, then pulled me off…. I thought whaaaattttt pranks would she be pulling in the morning….
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Yup…she pulled me to snap a picture… *bangs head on the wall* haha…anti-climax to the max…

Dark? No problem… We have each other to make the journey bright…. Someone please throw me on a wall or something… Since when am I corny… Wwwuuuaarrgghhhh!!!

Finally settling….

The sky which slowly starts to brighten up…

And it finally rises!!
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I went there with PJs…. *slaps forehead*

The kids playing with the sea….

We had breakfast by the beach…. What does the picture above tell you?

Heh… I can’t eat spicy food hence the biscuit…. :b

We played a game called ‘Remember me’ afterwards…

While the kids are busy playing games….

We’re busy having illegal gathering… Don’t you know? At night… We’re road thugs… Haha… Kidding… We were busy calculating the group scores…

I will miss this people…. Greatly…. They constantly put smile around each others face… This camp thought me a lot. Most importantly, the kids benefitted the most. ALHAMDULILLAHHHH…. Our objective is met!!

In Arabic, syafakillah means, get well soon… Pfftt… Who needs to be sick when you can have….

Shaf(A)qilah with you

…. Anyways…. Happy birthday baby!!! May you be a Muslimah that is always protected by Our Creator. Bless with happiness and health. May you be shaded by His mercy on yawmul qiyamah… I lubbsss you…mannyyy mannyyy…

This camp. These kids. These sisters. They thought me a great deal of lesson. Everyone of us have different story. How we learn more about Allah. What our old self was. And despite that all, we throw our selfishness aside and work together because we know that we need each other, to grow 🙂

Sighhh…. I miss them already…;)