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Saturday, March 25


VIDEO KILLED THE RADIO STAR!
I spent the day going about with a camcorder in my hands. My right hand, to be exact. The reason being I have to get that 3-minute video required for entry into my desired course at NTU done. Felt quite the moviemaker, to be honest.

Sure, I was filming weird and random stuff like MRT trains (which mighta almost gotten me arrested - I swear they sent the 2 armed security personnel just to check on me), the bottom sides of Zildjian cymbals, and so on.

Having a video camera stuck to your hand is addictive yknow. Once you get over the fear of being socially typecast as a tourist or a person with questionable motives, filming in public is fun! I don't know about copyright laws or whatever you call them, but heck. It's loads of fun.

Still, my little film isn't done -
CUT CUT CUTTTTT!!

Oh yes,
had a few good solid hours of jamming today. It was not too bad I suppose, but I really wish I had a punk rock voice so we can do punk rock songs, instead of stuff which the drummer gets bored with in about 4 seconds. Hahaha. Playing bass is pretty fun as well. How's that for a rocker chick, eh.


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