Monday, October 27, 2008

And While The Entire Singapore Was Enjoying Long Wkends...

.. I was enjoying my Sunday before work starts again on Monday. I hate Singaporeans all of a sudden. Call it jealousy or whatsoever. Fuck you all.

I woke up to one of the craziest mornings ever. The visibility was so terrible that for a moment I thought Canada was just beside Indonesia.


Camwhoring with an SLR is really not an easy task. But well, we were waiting for a friend and since I had that extra time in hand, why not? Ha. Ha.

This is a noobie driver, paying extra attention to the side mirrors, as well as the rear.

And with more experience, you don't even bother looking.

Simon Fraser University. We got here cause I missed a turn. I am proud of myself.

Burnaby Mountain aka Waste-My-Fucking-Time-Mountain.










Next destination is one of many random parks to come.









Another destination where we were on top of a mountain. Happened to saw this Triumph bike which two of my colleagues own. I just couldn't resist taking a picture of it.


A toddler that walks. Amazing.

Another park.


Flying chicken wings.







This is the winner for my cutest baby award.

Usain Bolt in the making.



The Human Catapult.
Now I know why angmohs are so tall. Asian babies should be hanged by the legs.



Random park called Lighthouse Park.

Obvious that it would have a lighthouse in it.

Sunday, October 26, 2008

Me, Myself, A Map, and my Nikon

It started out on a Sat morning when I was lying peacefully on the hotel bed, watching online shows on the company's laptop. I looked out the windows and thought to myself, "This is not the way to spend my first weekend in Vancouver."

That was when I decided to take a quick shower and head out for some shoots. Armed with nothing but a car, a map, and of course my Nikon, I drove out without any destinations in mind.











Just when I drove pass a school, I saw they were holding some soccer competition and decided to take some sports shoot.
Fuck, I miss soccer. Too bad my knee is 25 year old mentally, but 65 physically.






It's not that I particular liked the player, but whoever wears the number 6 jersey will always get special privileges from me.

















This is one dish which I have grown to particularly liked over here. Ironically, it's a Viet food called Special Beef Noodles. I fucking love it.