My titles are secrets. =)

Yesterday I met the single friends where we repeated our I.want.to.get.married.but.need.a.boyfriend.first conversation for the upteenth time.

Me: I want to get married.
Xinhui: You need a boyfriend first.
Me: No need. I marry myself. I take photos of my wedding also can.

In other words my wedding can be conducted alone. Omg very depressing.

Anyway apparently I love mistakes.

1st attempt: forgot about exposure.
2nd attempt: don't know how to use shutter priority
3rd attempt: forgot ISO. which is yesterday.

I am not upset anymore. Used to it.

Eeleen's getting a dslr too! She was fiddling with her manual options with her huge-ass screen which is a-maze-ing. Get one quickly please! We were at pluck and saw some mini photoshoot there and Mr Photographer looked very shocked to see Eeleen holding slr but I figured he just gets shocked real easy because he opened his car boot and he gaped at whatever he saw.. so. well. Like what can be so horrifying. Corspe bride ah. OH NOW I KNOW. His partner was carrying gowns to his car maybe she left it there.

I took some photos. Died because friends walk briskly and we entered 100 shops. Xinhui has thick muscles because she can knock my camera off my shoulder and not know. She also has a penchant for leaving fingerprints on camera lens. And. My 50mm lens pissed the hell out of them because it left them pressed against walls. "Get out of this place and stand outside the glass to take the photo! Behind the car!" Heh but sorry I refuse to bring extra lens under the unforgiving sun. THE SUN. We were at Haji Lane which means in-out-in-out (indoor outdoor) every 5 minutes. I swear I murdered the exposure button.

Anyway NO TIME TO COMPOSE PHOTOS k cuz shopping so limps elbows waists and body parts chopped off but nevermind.























































































































































































































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