candleburn

You rarely meet someone who reads your mind and shares the same sentiment as you. For the matter, you rarely meet someone who seems to understand without even saying much. People underestimate the shy quiet ones. Not because they're probably sociopathic psychomaniacs. But rather, because they often are the sweetest people on earth. :)

Today's shoot at Ubin was fruitful. I was late. I don't even know if the video guys managed to get there on time and get the shots needed. I worry that the editor will strangle/kill me. I better make the article damn power. But it was la. The ironic thing was that, there was no other drinks (save for coffee and tea) but beer. And the beer was freeflow! It would have been perfect, hot sun and sand and a nice seemingly friendly crowd and a nice plastic cup of beer.

But I don't drink remember. And most importantly, I hate beer.

Ok. I did drink, a sip and then I threw the remains onto the grass. Like, utterly yech. God knows why people like beer in the first place. Taste? WHAT FUCKING TASTE? It's yeurgh. Vodka anytime please. That and tequila. As much as it burns, it tastes better than whatever that yellow (possibly R. Kelly's urine HAWHAW) crap.

The food was far from appetising. But when you go to work with only a smidgen of brownies in your belly, well, you eat what you can to live. I really wanna do wakeboarding at Ubin and I wouldn't mind staying over at the country club as well. Friggin cool la.

PLUGGING: The Kallang Wave

Lissa helped out in the production of the movie. And judging from the stills, it looks pretty awesome. I only have one thing to say: is it me or Fandi Ahmad is beginning to look a tad bit like Morgan Freeman?

So tomorrow it's the NUS Biathlon at ECP. I don't even know where carpark f2 is. Like what the hell sia. And I'm stark raving hungry now. Mwar.

I like it when you growl. ;)









When you have so much money and so much time, obviously you'll have time to join and compete in these kinda events. It just makes me wonder. Yes, everyone wants to be rich, wealthy and successful yadda yadda yadda. But I start to wonder, when you hit that level and you've already grown so accustomed to wanting moremoremore; what happens next?



This was from the DXO gig. The two girls thought I was 18. HAHA! I swear the hair makes me look like a kid. Upsides: eternal youth. Downside: other pro journalists think I'm a noob. Though technically I am. Boohoo. Explains why no one wants to talk to me. :( Nevermind.

Super late dinner and then sleep. I gotta be up at 6 tomorrow. GAH! And for the record, this is what I had (to eat and drink) today:

- 4 small pieces of brownie
- 4 fried fishcakes
- 1/11th of a cup of beer (SUCK SUCK SUCK)
- fishball noodle
- ice cold can of coke (mmmm)
- mineral water

So yeah la. I'm not on a diet. Just that I'm broke, bank cashes in my cheque next week and I can't draw the remaining amount of money from my account. Sux0r55.