Sha left and got a hug from me. Infact, i hug him a couple of time. Thats the very first time time i gave him a hug through out his 18 yrs of knowing me. He suddenly shock and laugh i guess that left him deep in him and me. I told everyone to hug him. Jeannie . fatin , iffah even aidil hug him. Its been years girls hug him as hes single for quite a long time.

When he did lead climbing, he sang loudly.

Because NS. I could not climb forever
Because NS. I could not climb forever

I was laughing, but I almost cried too.I was belaying him. And i though him alot of stuff. I remembered the time where he watch the rock climbing movie, king lines. He was inspired to work hard and do his best in climbing. He kept saying he is Chris Sharma. Then say your name is sha and your fathers is istamar. So I could call you chris istamar. Everytime he answers the phone, he kept saying , hello, chris Sharma here. Doing routes and holding pocket tiles by using his middle finger shouting Sharma Sharma.

I remembered the time where I got 2nd for mini comp and he got 9th placing. He went back home and told my mum and aunt that im strong. I got 2nd placing and everyone was impress. He said he was jealous and everything. From there i did a little secret training. He followed but he did more. Everynight he did push ups without fail to improve in his climbing. He didn’t have the strength to climb from the start. He cant even do 1 pull up. Aidil though him everything and now hes getting better in climbing and he can do 12 pull ups. He improved alot and he can even win shafiq.

To think back, i would really miss him alot. Everytime we went back together, aidil, sha and me. We walk back home slowly, sat down one place and chat while smoking. We share our knowledge of climbing. What happen in life. We joke around. I could imagine sometimes he call me mimimimimi. Sha has always been there for me. Have fun and accompany me when i have problems. He also advise me alot of stuff.

At first, i intro him to rock climbing, I brought him to my school and ask him to try. I kept asking him to try but he sat down. I got irritated, i tell aidil hes afraid to climb, then aidil scold him. He got sick of me nagging at him, he climb. From there, i ask him to come more often and train with us, he was afraid that other people would criticize him that hes not schooling but he came to school to disturb and being an extra.

I told him we wont. We are fun people. From there, he met hidayat first then aidil and aidi then everyone. He now conclude that now poly people are Chill and friendly.We speak the same as him and not some high standard people.

He calls the drink katira as tequila. Hahaha. Aidil scold him i smack you than you know as your thinking of drinking such stuff during the month of Ramadan. Some people didn’t know that hes not from our school. Hes from Vocational Institute.. Well hes not good in English and he cant really read. Hes suffering from dyslexia. I made him climb to make him do something and not rott at home.

I promise him that if trains hard and reach to my standard. Or gets top 3 in mini competitions. I would buy him a new rock shoe. Ill still buy, so train hard in NS and youll get a new pair of rock shoe from me.
Sarbelas at 6:48 AM