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14 Februari 2010

Saw Dust, Rice Hull


aamu~ (morning in Finland)



The mastermind, Hidayah. Why I call her a mastermind? Because she is sitting at the front!



We are at the fueling station somewhere around the Kuala Lurah.



We need to refuel the tank full.



Because the journey to our destination is too far and too time-consuming and too sleepy.



This is the suspect of the last-night incident of ear-bombing in the dorm.



For our safety, we just tie his mouth to prevent the same incident happen again.



To ensure we survive in this long journey, several method have been used. First is by gazing to the outside world and second is by just sitting like on a couch.



Extending the survival capabilities by eating snacks and sweet food is also an excellent method.



However, you can fall asleep more easily.

On the 13th of February, with the assistant of our group coordinator and 2 technical assistant, we are going to the Lamunin area (2nd time for me, refer HERE) to get some saw dust and rice hull for the advantage of our bed (for plantation).



The place where we get our saw dust.



They got a huge factory which...



...processed these huge logs into...



...planks that will be used to made all the furniture, walls or the cow hut!



This is our target, a mountain of saw-dust which is cost-free.



To ensure we will not wasting our time, the work are divided into a smaller more efficient part. Some may collect the saw dust.



Some are securing the opening of the sack by tying it up!



The rest is transferring the sacks into the lorry.



Don't use slipper if getting these things again. Look how many that stuck inside it.



The journey continue to another destination, previous place where I fetch the rice hull.



I come again to this place again, I thought I never meet this place again.



Before going back to school, pay a visit to a retail shop. Everyone buying themselves a drink, except me.



I'm treating myself an Ice-Cream (forget to turn on the flash) which later on being thrown (or puke) into the toilet bowl.



A long sleepy journey back to school. Its nearly lunch and my stomach already not in a good stat, should buy some cracker or bun.



Thanks to Aqilah (Center), she treat us for lunch which is;



Lovely rice with sambal paste and fried chicken.



And Pepsi Twist!

And I swear I will not sit at the back of the lorry again...

p.s.: click HERE for more picture...
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