Thursday, May 11, 2006

.: REBUTIA :.

got another day mc thanks to the averse reactions to the antibiotics for my tonsilitis...decided that i am having more brain power today, well enough to write about the confessions of an economic hitman when my dearest friend, azma reminded me, over msn, about REBUTIA...

with pictures to accompany, courtesy of kals' (another dearEST friend- i know "est" is supposed to denote MOST, but we shant argue about language rules,and you get the point-these people are basically extremely dear to me) otherwise known as philosophical perfectionist (if i have time, shall tell you abt the history behind the nick),and azma, i thought i should write about REBUTIA instead, before the memory is ebbed away with time...

REBUTIA REBUTIA...

an adventure based learning centre in malaysia - a training cent
re which uses outdoor training as a methodology to raise God-consciousness amongst the participants.. i went there twice, once with sp and the other was with pbmuks, of which i was part of the organising committee..oh how I miss those days!!! yes, those were the days...the company we had, the serene surroundings, the programme; imagine abseiling down a waterfall after a long day's trekking or walking alone at night in the thick jungle, clear water cascading down the river; bliss! (subhanallah), and the trainers whom were so inspiringly sincere in conveying THE MESSAGE..masya allah..they forbid evil yet arent offensive..they walk the talk, and invite (not force) others alongside with them..

i am grateful to be exposed to good people and granted good company when i was in uni, without whom, i'd probably be somewhere (or someone) else (possibly a not-too-pleasant-somewhere/someone-else) right now...you people know who you are and i would like to thank you for everything..

enjoy the rebutia pictures...


serene jungle in which we trekked

high elements - quite nerve-wrecking, even with the safety harness
well, i happen to be acrophobic (totally scared of heights)

the girls at the "colosseum"-
more like an outdoor auditorium, tribal council look alike



forever etched in memories...











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