You know you're weak when you use the staircase from Ground Floor to go up to 11th Floor, and in the end gasping for air, legs shaking, light headed, and feel the cold sweat coming along.
Thats what happen to Curry and I when we were sooo late for class and there's too many people waiting for the lift. So we decided to use the staircase and really regretted using the stairs.
From that day onwards, I tried to do light exercises at home. Sit-ups, walking up-and-down the staircase multiple times, etc. Not hardcore kind lah. No motivation.
Maybe that helped a little for the hiking trip in Broga Hill. But it was still torturing!! My legs felt like it wanted to break up with me for torturing them!
My toe nail broke coming down the hill, and now its swelling! And my left leg is dying on me...
Imagine what could have happen without those small exercises I did at home? I think I would just faint and die halfway up the hill. Because I bet nobody would want to carry me back down to the bottom of the killer hill.
The small and not-wide-at-all road was muddy, slippery, full of bumps, and ravines ALONG THE WAY. If you fell in to the ravine, that's IT. End of your life. Sayonara mati kudasai.
We left Subang REALLY EARLY like 4am to catch the sunrise but as usual delays and all, we left about nearly 5am. We found our way to the hill using Douglas's GPS phone. Awesome phone I tell you. Unfortunately, using all these technology would make us poorer because they are programmed to lead us to nearest and fastest way to the destination. Therefore, tons of tolls!! It felt like every kilometre we drive, we had to pass a toll. fml
We reached the foot of the hill approximately at 6am. It was still dark.
Like REALLY dark. Imagine all the darkness and only surrounded by oil palm trees.
Eight of us with only 3-4 torchlights? We had to walk really close so we won't get lost.
I remembered during this part, I kept laughing going up the hill because Alwin was nagging and it was so funny. And its even harder to climb when you are laughing! He was complaining that we are going hiking, not running away from home, and the bagpack he had to carry was heavier than heavy.
I packed the bag. lol
In my defense, there was only a bottle of 1.5L water, towel, Pringles, cookies, Rocky Strawberry, camera, handphones, and wallets! Hey, some stuff belongs to you too! Ish..
This is us when we reached the top. Aif is not in the picture because he was at the bottom part of the hill. He couldn't do it anymore so he rest at the bottom.
The view when we are on the hill was super nice. All you can see is the painted yellow-orange-purple sky, the hill covered with lalangs, the windy wind, and the sunrise. Cold and fresh. Life's good.
Though the climb was quite tough, it was worth it.
The sun rises with every of your morning.
Loves.
