Hello readers, we meet again on another segment of My Brain Box. How y'all doing hehehe. Just want to get that out of my system anyway, let's talk about what happened today.
On the date of 16th January 2011, a very expected event is about to happen. It was the day of Ijan's module. It is his worst nightmare, as climbing, jungle tracking and height! wasn't his best passion. The worst thing is, it's compulsory. Anyway, Ijan's started to feel the pressure and on top of that his feet is still hurting (sounds familiar?).
Working his way into the meeting spot, he met some of his friends and a conversation kicks in.
(This is a work of fiction. The character, names or location portrayed or written, herein are fictitious and any similarity to with the identification of location, name, character or history of any person, writing or entity are entirely coincidental and unintentional) for the some part xD.
Ram-Ram : Hey, did you heard that some of the commanders say that we'll need glove.
Ijan : What for?
Cocoe : It's for the ropes that we have to climb later. I heard one of the area to reach the surface is steep.
Maybe that's what they're using it for.
Ijan : Shoot, I don't have one. Do you guys have a spare?
Everyone : Nope.
Ijan : Oh man.
Ben : I heard that some of the commanders sell them for two ringgit(currency for Malaysia's dollar) each.
Ijan : I better look for one.
Huda : Hey Ijan, I overheard your conversation just now and it seems like you'll be needing a glove. I have
a spare, you want one? Here, take it.
(Huda is one of the commanders)
Ijan : Really! Wow, thanks Huda, it's two ringgit right. Here.
Huda : You don't need to pay me, we're friends. Just take it.
Ijan : (feeling overtly happy) Thanks.
Everyone : Huda, that's so nice of you.
Preet (whistle sound?), okay guys, get yourself ready, we're about to move out!. Moving forward for about 30 minutes in time. Each group are ready to depart to the wilderness. Convincing himself that everything's going to be fine calm Ijan's nervousness for about 10 seconds. Dub, Dub, Dub (Marching sounds?), it is time for the first obstacle, the river of DEATH! well, that's an overestimation, it's actually only a river crossing with a very small man-made steel bridge with the probability of falling!. Thankfully nobody did. After walking about 10 minutes give or take, it's time for Ijan to face his second obstacle. The slippery path of DOOM! (this is becoming a trend), treading through the path was hard, he almost fell! and if it wasn't for his friend that help him out, I wouldn't know what would happen but he did fall a few times.
Crack (something broke).
Ijan : Shoot, oh God please don't do this to me now.
Each step was torture as of now, Ijan embrace his wild nature and push through the pain (remember this is only a fiction) no pun intended. Reaching the first meeting spot, some events occurred... yada yada yada. Fast forward a bit, the pain wasn't going away and it keeps throbbing, it's like every blood in his feet is reaching for attention (How do I know this? I'm the writer! I write what I d*** please like!, just kidding, xD)
Ijan called his freind Huda and asked for help to get out of the module because he can't stand the pain anymore. Later, we all saw him get carried out in the distance never to be seen again......until later that evening.
The End or to be continued.....?
( Feel free to comment on this, but don't give a lame, barbaric, stupid comment, at least criticize positively.)
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