Failed fishing.

Fishing at Serasa beach went.. well, I guess. We bought live prawns from a house nearby the beach. First, we searched for a nice quiet place for us to fish. The first place we tried to go ended up burying Afiq's front wheels. We had to push his car off the sand and continued the search. Wrong car to bring us to a place like that. At last, we found a very dark corner with big rocks which eventually became our fishing spot. There were other people too but I don't think they came for the same reason as we did. Fathul was in-charge of hooking the prawns and Afiq was in-charge of the flash light. Fikri and I only knew how to throw the line and tie knots around new hooks and new weights. We were supposed to stay until sunrise but we had to call it a day because the prawns slowly died one after another and we lost a couple of hooks and weights. If it wasn't for the big stupid rocks which got stuck down under, we would still be fishing happily by now. But I don't blame the rocks though. So much for beginner's luck. We're going again next week but this time, with tents, flash lights and a proper fishing experience that we practised tonight.