Cacat By Pacat
Last weekend we had to shoot in a jungle, or what looks like it. Located in Ulu Yam is this forest reserve, where students are pay to ‘camp’, ‘train’ and stuff. Silly cuns. If you don’t already know, Bonnie is no lover of nature.
So off I went into the van at 7am and we reached the location 745am. I was croaking at my producer for coffee and eggs by then.
We were seated at a table with the photographer’s laptop in front and the production house’s monitor beside me. I was supposed to be checking the shots when I noticed a small, thin blade of dried lalang on my knee.
It appeared to be.... moving.
All hell broke lose when I realised it was a leech. I bounced backwards on my chair, yelled and brushed my knee violently. Everyone turned to stare at me grabbing the aerosol spray and going environmentally unfriendly like an overzealous hair stylist. Mother Nature would have a fit if she saw.
Yeeeeech... I hatehatehatehate HATE leeches, and all things that crawl, sticks to you and feed on you and that justifies everything. ‘Nuff said.
Serene lake
Shore
Green belt
Nobody would know we ‘planted’ this pretty lily here
The reassuring smell of mosquito coil to keep creepy crawlies at bay
