Never mix work and play.It's as simple as that.
When we worked...we worked our asses off ( erm...really?? hehhee)
To unwind, there were the activities planned for the weekends...
7th June 2008 for example...
Everyone involved with the joint programme got up early that morning. Wearing our new UM-NUS Joint Programme shirts, we were to go to Damai Cultural Village to soak in the culture, sight and sound of Sarawak!
All of us were looking forward to the outing (of course lah...since it meant no work for the day). The 'bosses' gave us one whole day to enjoy without having to worry bout work! heeeee.....
And of course, u always enjoy urself more when it's not u who have to foot the bill...riiiittteee??

We first took group photos . Erm...don't ask me why a certain someone just loves posing like that.Let me introduce you to the group D members...James, Zul, Efa, Samantha, me, Wesley, Fuqaha, Dora , Azhar, Zhiqin.

To get to the orang Iban house, (was it?hmm...) we needed to cross the bridge. Because of my stupid fear of heights, i actually took some time to get across. Luckily there was no one right behind me... When i got back , i saw that some of them even dared to cross the bridge in the fanciest manner! How embarrassing for me...ish..it was like learning how to walk all over again...hehehhe

The passport they gave each one of us. You stamp it yourself at every checkpoint. I think i still have the passport stashed somewhere in my camera bag.hmm...

Inside one of the houses. They did dance performances and even sold some kuih ubi thingy. Nice...especially when u were as hungry as us! haha.

Grinning like urkel is my specialy it seems. Now, where's my Laura?!?!?....gosh...lame...

The sumpit! We just had to try it out. Disgusting or not...i wanted to see how my aim was. The result? ....ermm....left much to be desired. I think out of the 3 for a ringgit that i paid for, only 1 actually landed newhere near the target! aww...i guess there goes my chance of ever becoming a successful orang asli!!!!..(and yeah...my mouth din touch the thing at all, i swear!)

"Orang Penan semua cuti,"said the guy. He was the 'orang Penan on duty' .hahahha. owell...since he did give us the whole talk about gambir and stuff...might as well take a picture with him....(orang...jgn marah tau! XD)

As mentioned before, almost at every stop, there were native dances being performed for the guests.

I waited for quite some time to have a go at the swing. Those are fake screams yeah. Although i reli felt that i could fall backwards given the momentum of the swing.

Aji seemed cool and collected.

One of the people living in the Cultural Village taught me how to use the 2 sticks. and before we knew it, the whole gang was there, trying it out for themselves and getting the other guests to participate! A demo was done by the guy in red but as expected...noone can ever beat the master eh....hehehheheh. We had fun tho. U never know when the sticks could clamp ur skinny feet!

Off we went for the cultural performance. Dances by the different ethnic groups in Sarawak were shown....

We realized of course that they used the same people to do the various kinds of dances. It was funny to see the same faces over and over again....

Orang....meet Orang Penan. Remember this guy? i took a photo with him earlier on at the Penan hut. And the next moment, he's performing on stage as well. Very entertaining. Especially the bit when he called out one of the audience to the stage. Yuchi was of course the 'victim'. Poor girl....we videoed her getting harassed on stage. I'm sure she'll never forget her trip to Kuching after that!

The sumpit lesson: As it was clear the target was too far, the guy made her move right to the target and shoot. heheehhehe. *pop* good teacher! yea rite...

As for the show's closing, everyone was invited on stage to dance together. The tutors were being such a sport, joining in...

Again, lunch was on them! Look at us have a go at the foooooodddddd......

Excitement?!?!...

Jumping shot...wat else rite...

Next up was the short visit to Damai Beach to unwind. Everyone was already falling asleep in the bus...but the fresh air sure woke them up. or....should i say...the heat? hehhe.
The last stop for the day was the Cat Museum. Was too tired by then to be taking photos. And matters did not help as the museum does not allow any sort of photography indoors. What i can say is that, the money could have been put to far better use than on maintaining memorabilia on anything and everything CATS!!! Don't get me wrong, the cat pictures, the cat miniatures, cat posters, cat this...cat that..are cute...but a whole museum dedicated to cats? hahhaha...owell...we were in KUCHING after all ehhh......and how i miss doraemonn....

Remember i once said that i wondered whether we were in Kuching to do work or eat? ...Well...that night..we had yet another dinner, hosted by Sarawak PAM chapter. Buffet style. It was the mingling session and in conjunction with Hari Gawai, booze was of course free flow. With everyone in a high mood (food was great! so great that the cake was finished before i could lay my hands on them!), we were told to share our experiences so far in Kuching. Never tot i would have to be the one to go up from my group. Honestly, i just wanted to stay quiet in Kuching...lay low...if u know what i mean...*Ehem* hahahhahha.

Group pic.can u spot me? Hint : I'm the one in red...duuuhhhh....
The drinking was getting a bit too serious...so me and a bunch of others sneaked off. And FYI, it was only orange juice for the rest of us.
Partying over. Urban report to conclude the next two days ...and to be followed by measured drawing.....arrrrggghhh.....