14 Hours and counting Photoshot
Out for the whole of last night shooting photos-
I love being with you guys. I feel safe and well equipped. My batteries that ran out- you had. Someone had a map. We all look out for one another, and it’s like one big rocking family.
Oh and Shah shot a ghost or something. Spooky!
From the begining of our adventure: a madcap rush to get san franciso coffee, sadly to no avail, to many cigs to many shots.
I am sick of photography- or my lousy camera. It’s not even mine- so sorry Jess and Cam but I freaking hate Nikon. No flash= unless you have an arm that doesn’t have pulse and muscles running through it, camera states every picture as blurry. You tell me how can a camera on a tripod be blurry?!? Of course the fact we aren’t allowed to use flash makes cameras sensitive, but nikon is like extreme.
I want a camera of my own- but I am really thankful to Cam Honey who supplied me with her great camera blurry-prone withstanding. I don’t know how I can survive school without you.
Dinner at Marina food loft- the view is excellent- as good as it gets. Had the best plate of vegetarian hor fun IN MY LIFE.
Esplanade roof top, Shah joining us. Walking to clarke quay… china town… raffles place… back to esplanade again.
Had a frigging cockroach on my feet when we were in chinatown’s 7-11. I hate china town. It’s sucky- there were hoes at the mac’s we took a break for awhile, countless taxis stopping for us, nothing to shoot, frigging cockroach land I tell you.
Slept at esplanade stone bench, with crush’s oh so warm windbreaker. Woken up to snap more pics, home.
It didn’t feel like 14 hours… it felt like one of the best times of my lives, when I can look back and smile fondly.
Maybe God made me go through some stuff, and ending up in Nafa so I could have you guys. But I am so grateful. And happy. To you all who know you rock my world- I LOVE YOU!!!
