Work today had an Early Wrap, so I got meself a Vege Wrap...

If you get to call da shots. Would you hire/employ/contract/commission someone you despise for guaranteed wonderful work or Miss/Mr. Personality for mediocre average work? I would decide da former...

2 middle aged Chinese men trading a large stack of vinyls at a table next to mine in a mamak. Curious about da collection, I managed to catch glimpses of Journey, Stan Gets & Astrud Gilberto, Tchaikovsky, Frederick Fennel... Interesting range... Now I'm even more curious about da rest of 20+ vinyls dat my eyes weren't fast enough to recognise... Now they're discussing technicalities of da turn table and sound system... At one point I thought I vaguely saw a front cover photo of 4 men walking on a Zebra Crossing, or did my eyes play tricks on me?...

Where were we filming today? Where Else?!?...

Goosebumps inducing... Like jamming da Led Zeppelin classic deep in a misty mountain in Japan...

Jahanam punya Nyamuk! Makin Panas makin Ganas!

I do not judge nor discriminate what they call Gold Diggers, cuz it's a choice, perhaps a Hedonistic one. But don't y'all think dat this is what feeds male chauvinism and the very thing dat is detrimental to feminism? Discuss...

Balasingham sleeps like an angel...

Found this fella wandering around on da set in an abandoned school. Ain't he da cutest little bugga?...

Since work starts late afternoon tomorrow, decided I should have a painfully rare Irish Indulgence tonight... Whilst taking in da refreshing smell and breeze of da midnight rain... With da rain dripping off da ledge just less than 20 inches from me... Ahhh, da fleeting illusions of Okinawa with the exact temperature in late autumn...