Yes, that's me in there. Stop laughing.
There are 3 UGSers in this photo. Spot em?What I've learnt from BB:
- how to stand in the sun without moving
- how not to tie a rope
- how to get kids to do what you want them to do, without yelling at them
- the joys of hating drill
- how sedia is more comfortable than senang diri
- how not to polish a shoe
- how not to polish a belt buckle
- how to kiss a car tyre
There are times when I think back on my BB experience, and the feeling that comes to mind is that of an old grandma being cheated of her pension fund. I know a few
people who've gotten a whole world of experience from BB, and my father still gathers with his ex-BB friends from time to time. They laugh when they recall all their BB days - strip a fellow friend, wear lipstick, general evil (etc, etc).
And all I get is this bitter taste. Of grandmas.