I wrote ‘what nonsense was that’ cos that was the whiskey and PMS blogging >_<
I was walking through and snapped a picture of strangers Have no clue who they are but i thought the two of them sitting in the stairwell made a nice impromptu shot
You know what?
YOU KNOW WHAT
I realise that by toning down my photography jobs to what time allows and what i want, i’m getting back into the habit of taking shots for fun The nicer type The more genuine type The ones that got me into photography in the first place
Spread in slim strips The yellow went left Green went right They all went haywire Through an admirable fight
Sometimes it gets confusing With the merging and separation of colours You don’t know for sure whether its your imagination That it’s for better – a concoction of a colour never before seen Or for worse – a black never guessed could emerge from a combination of two stars
I stopped taking pictures in alleys with funny shadows and awkward objects a couple of years ago And suddenly, while recce-ing some places with Mervin, i couldn’t help snapping a few artsy ones that had nothing to do with work whatsoever
Idiot!
Me, that is
I just spent an hour sifting through my RubbishJunkMessNotes while cursing endlessly Was looking for a compilation of notes that i needed badly And if i lost them, i basically have to waste time collecting the info all over again
Where did i put it?
I thought of all the strange places i hide things in so that they won’t get lost amidst less important notes What i tend to forget is… i will most definitely forget where i put them later But at that time i don’t remember that i will forget Get it?
They weren’t in an ang pow packet They weren’t in the green vase on my accs table They weren’t in the drawer by the pc They weren’t in between particular pages in a book ARGH!! *tears hair out*
I accidentally found them in a Testify CD case -_- I don’t even LISTEN to POD Why do i even *have* it? And i SO don’t remember putting it there
I’s too much in relief to feel annoyed anymore But i *must* stop being such a scatter squirrel and hiding things where i can’t find them later Damn pointless -_-
Yes. I Took It Down.
People have been calling/texting/emailing me and i thought about it So i did
YC and i, together with the rest, stayed in Kemang Icon I think there are 12 rooms in the place, and we took up exactly half of them Feeling very at home, we ran around the place like monkeys
Our room’s called Ivory No prizes for why so
We’re damn smart We took pictures *before* the mess hit the area But in no way can it compare to the PrincessMin (since YC has already dubbed her that, we’ll stick to it.) who brought a suitcase the size of my wardrobe
Wanna put up the pics of us But i gotta sieve through them slowly because a huge lot are as shameless as hell >_<
No time now Work and sleep and work again
“Is this what we’re gonna do for the rest of our life? Work and die?!” i lamented to GarfieldChak Oh Lord why do i have pessimism suddenly I must be pregnant stressed out
I swear, ever since the whole ‘everyone’s pregnant’ issue, i’ve been damn paranoid I crave something and the thought, “Ohmygodi’mpregnant, takkannnn” I don’t feel like a particular vice – “Ohmygodi’mpregnant!” I’m tired all the time – “Ohmygodi’mpregnant.” I get agitated easily – “Don’t tell me i’m pregnant.”
This has *got* to stop Additional stress of no added value whatsover -_-
Will put more Jakarta pics up soon This was after Stadium, by far the dodgiest club i’ve been to in my life Open 24/7
We were more normal and left in the morning Whereas i think the other strangers stayed there till the next week
Cheh
GarfieldChak and i had din din at Dragon-I, one of my favourite places to have herbal soup and veggie when i’m feeling poorly When i reached home, i took a shower and was pottering about my room in my new shoes as an sms beeped through from him On the pda, the first line showed:
“That was fun. We must meet up again soon…”
Awww, i thought, we didn’t chat enough and he misses me! Then i read the whole message
