moment during PL
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UNFORGETTABLE MOMENT DURING PENDIDIKAN LUAR
After a day and night being busy completing all the assignment, it's hard for me to open my eyes. Loud and continuously alarm from my cell phone forcing me to get out from my bed. Round clock on the wall shows that there's five more minutes to six. At a snail's pace I walk to the bathroom taking a bath and throw out some toxic from my slender stomach that will definitely disturbing my morning activities if I didn't. After dawn's prayer, I sat in front of my computer desk and sip in hot sweet chocolate drink with rolls of chocolate bread and corn biscuits - Which I always had for my morning breakfast. Looking at the bag that full of shirts and other equipments that I packed last night for the Pendidikan Luar, it remind me that I have to be at the field at seven.
The most unforgettable moment is the time when I and the others are on the bus to the Telok Batik where the camp was held. Succeeding to nearly two hours exhausted stuffing all the things in the old college's bus and waiting for lecturers and other friends, I as the one who in charge of the transportation matters in the committee members, told the driver who look aged and thin Indian man or known as Uncle Raju that we are ready to start the journey. The moment that I will never forget is the part when I realize that there is too many of us and there is not enough sit to take the weight off our feet. There are five of us including me who didn't get to be seated...