The trip to Desaru can be called the most exciting live experience. We were told to be at school by 7pm. Being gathered together, we went ahead 30 mins after the planned time. We were furious at first but after we were given foods, we calmed down.

In the bus, we sang really loudly and had some fun ourselves especially at the back of the bus. We enjoyed the scenery around us and were entertained by the talk of Ustaz Kazim from the television inside the bus.We were really enjoying ourselves although weren't arrived yet.

Upon arriving the TUAS checkpoint, we alighted the bus and some of us were in puzzles because of their first time being here. We were to scan our passports and thumbs for verefication. Some of us got stucked there which ate up most of our time just waiting for them. Then we headed on to the Malaysia's checkpoint. Again we were to scan our passports but now also our belongings.

We went on inside the bus. The host was very productive inside the bus. He gave us a small view about Malaysia. We were fascinated by his speech and of course some us were listening through the left ear and left the right one. Hahaha! We just can't be bothered or some of us were just excited for their first overseas trip. We arrived on a resting place called Mydin and had our breakfast.

After sometime, finally we arrived at our destination after long hours of waiting and sitting .The Desaru fruit farm ,according to our tour guide, is  about 400 hectors, thats about 200 soccer fields!!!!We were astonished by that fact but truth to be told it's really large but we were allowed to tour  25 hectors only because the remaining hectors which were mostly for farming and packaging of the fruits. Unfortunately we were not able to cover it all for it was raining cats & dogs. We then ate our lunch which is mostly of seafood and it was superb!

We then headed on to a workshop which specializes in prata. We learned on how to make it and had a taste. It was really tasty and the supplier sold us at RM6 per packet which is a dollar cheaper than the market price. Seeing that we had a lot of time to spare, we were fated to shop at one of the mall in Desaru.

Chuckling and laughing. Bags and bags. It was fun shopping in the mall. We were suppose to gather at our bus by 6 but some of us which includes me (joke), were late. We ended up leaving our maghrib prayers.

It was a wild experience. Just remembering about it makes me happy. Its one of the best trip we've ever had. We cant rewind time but memories will always be memory.