Field City

"Please leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman," There's a Good Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey, You Just Haven't Thought of It Yet by Panic! at the Disco.

Ah, the last weekend before the week-long Raya break. And don't expect the boys (yes, they haven't yet qualified to be called men) of Cohort 2 wonder where to spend their last Sunday together before the last aforementioned break.

"Pantai depan QB jom?"
-No place to crowd six people around.
-Pungent aroma present when sitting close to water.
-Rats. Damn rats.

"Youth Park jom?"
-Insufficient lighting.
-Would take a long time to get to and from.
-The driver (yours truly), after not going there for so long. has forgotten how to get there.

"Padang Kota jom?"
-Jom!

So the boys giddily started their Adam (Kancil, 4 passengers) and Agumon (LC 135, 2 passengers) and first went to the nearby Ramadhan Bazaar in Gelugor to buy their juadah berbuka.

The boys arrived at about 6.25pm and had time to kill before Maghrib at 7.20pm.

Luckily, Anware (not real name) brought his 8.1 MegaPixel FujiFilm camera to help make the wait less noticeable. And here's what they did:

I guess this would be the wajib shot when visiting this historical relic.
All 6 boys, present! From left: Juwe, Anware, Bagan, Lan, Mierulz, Pipi (names have been changed to save the boys the shame)



Jumping is healthy fun! Don't believe it?



How bout that for fun-filled faces?
Hey, only 5? Where's..



Oh, there he is. Thinking about 7.20pm no doubt.

And so the others joined in the fun with Juwe.

Looks like somebody found a new floating girlfriend.


The other wajib shot, I suppose.
Damn, were they happy to be there or what?

After a long hour of intense nonsense, they were beginning to think about..

Foooooooood.....

They couldn't hear any mosque's azan from where we were. Luckily, an old uncle was around with his boom box, booming the Penang Maghrib Azan for them, so..

Tunggu pa lagi??

What are you lookin' at? Get your own food la!!

So, after eating their hearty meals, the boys quickly sped back to the Institute to pray Maghrib and that they did. Next time they break fast, they won't be enjoying the sea breeze and wave sounds while eating out of plastics and papers, but rather

Plates and trays.

Cheers!