Rocking Sunday with Rock Climbing

Assalamualaikum wbt...

Waaaarghh.. aku sebenarnya teringin mo update entry ni. Tapi aku sendiri pun tak paham otak ni terlalu malas mo 'brain' words, yah, mengarang sangat la bukan hobiku-suda tau tapi masih jugak ada hati mo blogging kannnn... ciss!!

Ahad lalu-lalu..aku tak tau la berapa lama punya lalu kan. Me and si bebeh (jenn) went to rock climbing.

Wahh!! lama suda terniat mo try ni barang sebenarnya, baru la sekarang berkesempatan.. pergh..looser gila. 

So tempat ni adalah Sabah Indoor Climbing Centre (SICC) bertempat di Taman Cabaran Belia, Kompleks Sukan Likas, Kota Kinabalu Sabah.

Tempat ni tak la besar sangat tapi just nice la.. cukup2.. memang tak ternaik semua pun so tak payah kerek sangat yerr nak beso2-wall tinggi melangit bagai.. 

Anak dia takut mo turun sebab trauma dari sebelumnya.. tali dia terpusing.
So bapanya tengah berusaha tuk pujuk anak dia.
ni tourist dari france, ispiking french diatas tu.
rasa macam tengok french movie la pulak.. heheh!
Drama~ Drama~...

This is me!! (yang baju merah)

Si bebeh Jenn.. ok oo~..

Fulamak!! Paling favorite ni gambar..
macam spiderman pla ku rasa sini..ekeke

So bayarannya macam ni..

Pendaftaran+Belay = RM22

Tanpa Belay = RM17

What is belay??

Perhatikan gambar diatas.. orang yang pegang tali kita dekat bawah tu la 'belayer'.

pegang tu bukan suka2, ada caranya.. kena masuk belaying class dulu.. belajar cara ikat tali, tahan weight orang atas tu. 

P/S: Bah, apa lagi.. aktiviti ni sangat la syiuk, tapi sakit tangan la.. Marilah kita melasakkan diri!!

       Latersssss~..........

Al-fatihah Gramps.. Forever I love U!!!

Assalamualaikum wbt...


'September 13th 2013' One of the historical and memorial day for me and the whole family..
Al-Fatihah to gramps- 'Allahyarham Ahmad Ayid'

The saddest part is i wasn't there at his last breath. I got informed earlier by my brother that gramps is critical but i was at a meeting. I was thinking to finish my meeting first then go to the hospital. See these kind of thing already happened a lot and got us rushing there only to know that he's gonna be alright. So i thought this time it would be the same.

Just as i finished my meeting, i had to send my colleague back to the office. While I'm on the road, my brother keep calling me on the phone saying to come now-gramps is critical..

Calmly i drove... 2mins after, bro called again. This time i sense something weird, he talked a bit then he choked- he tried to speak but the words won't come out. Still i drove- holding my breath and hung up. All i can think of is i had to send off my colleague first. 1min after, bro calling in again.. still he choked and went silent-that's when i heard sounds of people crying and mourning.

My heart's pounding, i'm sweating, i lost my breath for few sec.. I couldn't speak, the words just stuck on my throat. All i remember saying that telling them to hold on, i'm coming..just hold on for a sec. That time, I wish i could tell gramps to hold on, wait for me-don't leave- but that just my heart saying.

I would try to be strong and tough but the tears kept on running down my cheeks. I figure that i can't break down, I'm gonna see him in just a mile away- I mean i had to hold on.. i just had to..

I arrived, finally.. with all the nerves and courage i step in the room. I could see everyone's crying.
And there was my gramps, lying on the bed-breathless... i couldn't dare to touched or try to speak to him, i just stood there *end of the bed* and i just watched him. With tears flowing down-I just watched..

We took the body back to hometown "tawau" and have him buried safely in our family cemetery that afternoon. Thank god that everything went smooth.

At gramp's grave

Raya 2010

With his naughty grandchild

Kundasang Trip with us

P/S: From the bottom of my heart, I love this man to death.. Forever I Love You gramps.. We felt your absence though we accepted the fact that you're no longer here. Allah knows best.. You'll remain in our hearts and soul. Alfatihah..may you rest in peace. Amiinnn~...

The Elevator Troll

Assalamualaikum w.b.t

For uol's info, i've been a nurse taking care of my gramps a.k.a Mr.Commander at the SMC hospital like almost every night having shifts with my bro n cuzzy. It's been for like a month now, well, gramps is on schedule medical so once in a while he will be admit to the hospital for quite a period.

Yesterday morning after i went off to work, gramps feels like he wants to have a wee, decides to walk by himself and end up his face on the floor, resulting his right leg bone to dislocated/fractured (Not quite sure yet).

Doctor have him checked every morning..
See, his leg is attached with 5kg weight to pull the bone back.. Poor gramps~..

Ok, so this is the real part..

Last night, i was in the hospital elevator on my way up to his room. With me in the elevator is another person, when he reach to his floor, he walks out.

Now you see, i was alone in the elevator. When suddenly i got this silly idea, so I pretended talking to someone when actually there's no one around, just to troll with the cctv.

Imagining their curious face all looking to each other, then tries to rewind the camera footage several times to make sure what's really happening and got all horrored. THAT would be funny..i giggled myself  thinking in my mind that time.

Having quite a serious conversation myself until it felt so real i started to have goosebumps.

Imagine when u're alone in a hospital elevator, it was as if someone's around and i can't believe i'm doing this crazy idea of mine. My eyes began scrolling to the elevator scale.. still haven't reach my floor yet. Then i silent myself facing the door, just the door.. i don't even dare to look back. Hoping that the door would open quick.

Finally..Finally i reached my floor, the door opens, i relief.. but once again my brain function abnormally.. i turn around, gave a strong nod some more and leave. Stepping out the elevator with my cold feet hoping and hopping that That someone wouldn't be following me.

But in the end, it's all good.. slept well, nothing horror happen so far.

Imagine if this happens, what would u do??
faint? stif? cry?  u wouldn't know the feeling until u feel it urself

p/s: #FactAboutMe : I have this reflex habit that always response against my instict. *aiseh trip twitter pla main hashtag segala.. heheh! Laters~...