So I thought I would be dead bored at home the whole day today. Change of plans made my life seem less grey. Decided to meet up with Kailin to do what we enjoy doing, favourite hobbies, shooting and shopping. Basically we shoot a little, shopped alot, ate, and shot some more. Shoot birds. o:
So we were in the MRT and we were talking about inconsiderate beings, STOMP, old people, and her neck. Alighted, and board the NE train. Then commented on the reflection we both love because of a certain reason. LOL.
We alighted at Clarke Quay and started shooting. The birds all flew away, and we couldn't shoot any nice ones to cook. LIKE REAL LA. We went shooting as in taking pictures, tryna get our photography skills right. With our lousy cameras of course. We shall get the DSLR cameras once we can. I've been trying to get my parents to buy me one since about last year.
Then we started shopping because we didn't have much inspiration at that moment. She bought her wallet, and we really dropped many stuffs in many shops. Clumsy clods. But she dropped more stuffs HAHA. Then we went to Starbucks and bought our drinks. Saw Cheryl Tan! She grew taller again. o: Then we went shopping again, and I bought two dresses with the help of Kailin's NETS! Freaking $108, but worth it because the dresses are just downright NICE. Suited me and I didn't want to go home empty handed, so I bought those two. Had our dinner and the stall owner was damn cute la! He offered to add more food to our plate because he thought we were very hungry, but the thing is I was pretty full from the Starbucks drink. We just refused anyway. We were too nice, and the uncle stayed in Australia before. And his hat was cute man! Aussie style, haha!
Then we continued shooting again when it was dark. Was quite nice. Just sat and stared and shoot the scenery for some time, then decided to go home. Talked a lot in the train. And still talking in msn. o:
That's about it, and I failed to irritate! Shut up you. o:
Camera.
Phone.
Kailin's camera.
Okthxbai.
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