Dalang, and other things

First real post. Here goes!

So last Saturday I went to Dalang with Iqbal and Ami and the Temasek JC army. Or at least that was the plan, because Ami didn’t make it due to the fact that he got LOCKED OUTSIDE HIS OWN HOUSE! Of all the days…nevermind.

Anyway, I got to meet the TJC army, which consists of about 13 or 14 people, and some VJC and MJC followers. I can only remember like 6 of their names! Don’t blame me ah, 16 new people in one day, it’s a little hard to take.

But it was nice seeing them, ’cause they were all nice people, really, up to the point where Iqbal sabo-ed me and they started calling me Ibrahim. Macam evil incarnate sia, that Iqbal.

As for the drama, I thought it was average-ish. Maybe it’s because I entered the auditorium knowing this is freaking RJC, so I was expecting something more. In the end, the storyline and acting was nothing exceptional. Highlight of the drama was this girl Arina who acted as a cleaner lady, she was so funny and cute, best actress no contest! Sad that she had to die in the end though.

Because I promised some people:

part of the army

yours truly

as you can see, Taufiq really really wasn’t bored by the play

Syazalin getting hit by an Iqbal shock attack

Syazwani experiencing an even more shocking Iqbal shock attack

the RJC malay teacher’s cute kid (I think)

they were really happy once the drama was over

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I’d say I had a pretty nice time. The day was kinda spoilt though, when I had to go back to NP for the MSS (Muslim Students’ Society) FOC. Stupid nightwalk ended next morning at 4am.

Result: Almost none of the boys got up for Subuh. Shaiful (one of the facilitators) went around at 6 plus poking people in the dormitory, saying “ehhhh bangun, dah subuh, bangunnn” then everyone just went “uhhhh ahhhh uhhhh zzzzz” and in the end, he fell asleep with us. HAHAHAA