A Minute

If you checked my older post, once upon a time, i have written about KMMJ below is the link..

http://fatinnadia.blogspot.com/2008/07/program-mesrajaya-di-universiti-malaya.html

However, that post is just the first part of it... The second part of KMMJ was held on the next year, instead of in 10th resident college of UM, it was held in SMKSP.. Some of the facilitator during the second part were still the same, but the were some new faces.. One of them was my group's facilitator, Abang Akmal.. Hehe so many people envying me since i got Abang Akmal's group..

Actually, today's post is a post dedicated to him since i just saw him at the cafe of my college.. I didn't call him since i was so shy.. What others would say if i talked to him.. Furthermore he is a student of islamic study..

Okay, back to the KMMJ.. As a facilitator, he was so caring.. He remembered the names of the group members.. We ate together during meal time.. And spend a lot of time together during LDK.. Ermm he also shared his experience.. He was a shy person, so he joined the if i am not mistaken, the counselling club of his college.. He did that in order to improve his communication skill..

The event that i remembered the most was when each group need to create their own cheer.. Huh, that assignment was the hardest.. It was hard to think of something creative.. The group members didn't cooperate, and i saw him, distance himself.. away from us was he sulking? I can't tell.. Later, me and my group came up with an amazing cheer(we hate to see him like that).. Should i share the cheers? Maybe I should...

Kumpulan 6, The best,

Kumpulan 6 The best,

Kumpulan 6..... POWER!!!

(Amir said alone) Mau POWER?

(together) SUPER POWER!!! Bip(10x)

Ha ha ha ha

Well, that was our cheers, how were our body language when we said it out loud, i leave it for you to imagine yourself..

Later, when it was time to present our cheers, we did it with all our heart..

After everything ended, i saw him smiling again.. He said that ours was nice, but needed to be brushed up a bit...

That is what i remembered when i saw him at cafe just now.. Just a minute, but a lot of thing play in my mind...

Till then,

Live Brave, Be Bold..