the next day dawned nice and bright. a couple of guys awoke to nasi lemak a la flies and a little morning mafia. occupied with food, drink, and games, it took the guys only about 2 or so hours to realise that they were in fact girls in the trip. seems that they decided to sleep in, so being the gentlemen that they are the guys left them alone to their late morning snooze. besides, there were mafias to be caught.
sooner or later though, everyone had to get up for island hopping and snorkelling. one of the highlights of the trip.
12 pm - driven by locals, mbc members were
chauffered to coral island
chauffered to coral island
1 pm - mbcians prepare to brave the deep.
snorkel gear courtesy of pangkor rimba camp
once we had our fill of salt water, beach rock climbing, and for some of us, actually seeing fishes, we headed back all together for lunch and a little games after that. and of course, a little male bonding with the ultimate male game that doesn't require any gadgetry - mafia.
2.30 pm - fuzzy duck! fuzzyduck! fuzyduh.. fuhduhzy uhh
4.30 pm - the game is now in session. the unwritten rule is
to get rid of the noisiest people. >.O
and presenting our most artistic pictures yet (due to the waves and the setting sun i guess), a few of us dared to try the banana boat and a little kayaking to coral island and beyond.
5.00 pm - banana boating! a natural alternative to emily rose
6.00 pm - the open seas. freedom.
with updated versions of mafia, the violence junkies stayed up practically the whole night killing, spying, healing, arguing, accusing, and who can forget, silencing.
10.00 pm - a little late for dinner, but abrar cooked up a storm!
10.15 pm - they're cooking for themselves over there! but if you hurry
you can charm danny into handing over his chicken wings
10.20 pm - all i'm left with are two clams!
11.00 pm - it's hard to take him seriously as gamemaster.
his biceps ripple when he moves his arms
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