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It's been a long time, i know. But, i was overloaded with works and camping. Talking about camping, it was fun and great , the BEST camping i have experienced ever, except for the super cold and super hot weather. The coldness really had me going like foe two nights.However, it was worth it, better than what  had expected.

We went to camp at SK Mantob, which is a cluster school deep inside Kiulu, Tamparuli. The school was a rare existence at the place, and it is an amazing school, indeed. We were sent to different house and i got a really near house, it was like 3 minutes to get there, but the experience is not less than the others.The house that i went was the Ketua Kampung's house, but he was not around, so, the grandmother and her grandchildren welcomed us. the grandmother was really friendly and generous, she had s pretty smile, a really sincere and happy smile, when i thought of this, it felt so sad to have to leave them....

The grandchildren are named Eunice and Eujell, i really love the super-cute Eujell, he was my favourite, (sorry, Eunice)...haha...We went to the paddy field to see how it works, and we went to clean up the trees and grass with the nenek, it was hard but satisfying. Then, a river tour~i didn't went into water though, but it was great to have seen such a great scenery at the place, everywhere is green and blue, natural colours painted by God.

When we went to say goodbye, the nenek cried, it was unexpected to me, as i thought people are all the same, thinking about themselves, selfish beings, i admit that myself, is also one of those people. i never thought that she would be so sad after just spent only shortly three days with us. It was touching and i realised that the kampung gives a special feeling, a warm feeling, where the people do not guard themselves like the city people, they treat people wholeheartedly, not as city people, always thinking about the negative sides of other people. If i ever have a chance, i would go back there, but only if, cause it would be best if i can go back to my hometown, surely.

A picture is better than a thousand words~

my family, but a big brother wasn't here

us, playing in front of campside~

op..op...op..oppan gangnam style

my little Eujell

them, playing like little kids in the river

describe it using your own words

at least i stepped into the river...hahha....