COPE!

*Haiz*... I'm back to writing this useless blog-thing. Errmm..... where to start? Okey, first things first, Spain won the World CUp 2010 for the first time against Netherlands 1-0. I knew this would happen because in Holland you can smoke marijuana anywhere, anytime, any place. Enough said. Some people are disappointed though. One word to them: haha (or is that two words? Whatever.) Throughout the whole bloody weekend I slept only six hours, four before the Third Place Thing, and two for the Finals. I think my pee is beginning to smell like coffee... but you didn't need to know that.

Anyways, today I went to COPE, which stands for Certified Opium Producers Exchange. No, it stands for something else, but I couldn't be bothered to look at it. So we got on the bus at about errr..... I forgot. The funny thing was that it took more time for the bus to start moving than the actual trip itself. When we finally got there we ate breakfast, got into groups etc. etc.... yawn. Then we went mountain climbing, or was it jungle trekking? I don't care. We went up a little, then down a little, then a long way down, then a long way up. Don't ask for specifics, I might give you some, but I'm not telling anymore; we all aren't. (You guys know what I mean.... Shut up Aedan!)

Then after jungle trekking (which I finished last, don't ask why, its not my fault) we ate lunch, bullied little girls, swore at each other, went to pray. (Kinda ironic, isn't it?). Later we went for this "Amazing Race" thing, which I have no idea what was going on, I just followed the lot. We got 2nd place, though Rill keeps insisting they got 2nd place. (errr... NO! We got there first!) Later when I was walking, one of the trainers noticed I was limping (yes, I do limp after a slight accident 3 months ago, but don't worry, its healing fast. What? You don't care? ........... Shut up.) Later she said about how I went mountain climbing (or was it jungle trekking?) without telling or complaining (aka embarrassing me). Aedan kept pointing to me like a wild . Coming back on the bus I was being tortured by these two short girls who were pinching my hand for sadistic fun. They didn't hurt that much, (except for a few times) but I've still got these marks, gonna pretend its paintball bullets instead.... Who wants to admit being bullied by a bunch of midgets (one of them who is reading this blog)

Hmmm..... what else? Oh yeah.... no wait..... Ah! No.... Okay hang on a minute, just waiting for my friend to post her blog then I'll copy what she writes! (good idea huh? Except that she reads this blog.... Oh well, since she's reading this, might as well say it "YOU HAVE TO HUG HIM!!"..... yeah. I know, weird. Okay, waiting for her to post...............

Okay, she's still not done. It must be really good, worth the steal. Anyways, I'll just have to type some cheap crap to fill my time (I know its absolute BS but just bear with it, when I finally steal the stuff that she posted it should be fine)

Azman Fact #1 - I like binks.

What are binks? No one knows.

Azman Fact #2 - Later, I;m not in the mood.

Damn, I'm sure I'm forgetting to add something, hopefully her blog will remind me..... Still waiting, she went to get dinner. But no worries, she scarfs down her food so fast. Ah okay she just updated...... oh there's nothing that she wrote that I haven't written already (of course you wouldn't know, would you? MUAHAHAHHAHAHAHA)

Okay, this is getting weird, I think I'm gonna stop before someone takes me to Tanjung Rambutan...

Bye! Selamat Tinggal! !وداعا‎ 再见! Adios! Au revoir! Tschüß! さようなら! 안녕히 계십시오! Sbohem!