2 Pictures from Singapore Remain!
Oh my god.
I just got the best email from the cab driver who drove me to the airport in Singapore!!!
If you read my previous post, you'll see that someone stole my camera TWICE during my recent trip to Singapore and Malaysia. I tried to make up for the first lost camera with the friends I had made there, who drove me everywhere in Singapore to take the same pictures again (a lot of fun), and I also bought the same model camera to try to forget that I had lost the first one (I have a short term memory)... but in the end, none of it worked. The second camera I bought to make up for the first one was stolen AGAIN. The camera was stolen a second time literally 10 minutes before I got on a cab to go to the airport to fly back to Tokyo after an amazing 6-day trip.
Well, I obviously was crying my life away to the cab driver, in just complete disbelief and crushed, miserable and sad that it had happened. I get really attached to pictures, especially with friends who I meet in different parts of the world who touch my life.
The cab driver was so sweet. At the end when I told him that I couldn't believe that I was leaving the best country experience without any photographic proof of the amazing-ness of my experience, he proceeded to tell me that I was wrong. He said he could take a picture with his cellphone and send it to me!! He said he would talk to his daughter to see how he could send me the pictures to my email address as soon as he got home. :)
Isn't that the best ever!! I am going to cry. Well, all, here are 2 pictures of me in pretty bad shape, after 1 hour of crying in Singapore, sent by the cab driver who drove me to the airport! :)
I just got the best email from the cab driver who drove me to the airport in Singapore!!!
If you read my previous post, you'll see that someone stole my camera TWICE during my recent trip to Singapore and Malaysia. I tried to make up for the first lost camera with the friends I had made there, who drove me everywhere in Singapore to take the same pictures again (a lot of fun), and I also bought the same model camera to try to forget that I had lost the first one (I have a short term memory)... but in the end, none of it worked. The second camera I bought to make up for the first one was stolen AGAIN. The camera was stolen a second time literally 10 minutes before I got on a cab to go to the airport to fly back to Tokyo after an amazing 6-day trip.
Well, I obviously was crying my life away to the cab driver, in just complete disbelief and crushed, miserable and sad that it had happened. I get really attached to pictures, especially with friends who I meet in different parts of the world who touch my life.
The cab driver was so sweet. At the end when I told him that I couldn't believe that I was leaving the best country experience without any photographic proof of the amazing-ness of my experience, he proceeded to tell me that I was wrong. He said he could take a picture with his cellphone and send it to me!! He said he would talk to his daughter to see how he could send me the pictures to my email address as soon as he got home. :)
Isn't that the best ever!! I am going to cry. Well, all, here are 2 pictures of me in pretty bad shape, after 1 hour of crying in Singapore, sent by the cab driver who drove me to the airport! :)
posted by Rita Schiesser at
05:03
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