Anyone who knows me or follows this blog, knows that I am absolutely IN LOVE with my camera. I am the girl who doesn’t go ANYWHERE without my camera… My friends call me: “Little Asia.”

It’s funny.

I finally bought myself a Canon SLR 550D Camera after YEARS of wanting a professional camera, for my birthday this year…with a little help from my friends.

As you know, I’ve been learning, playing, teaching myself (through lots of trial and error -thank goodness for the delete button) and having an absolute blast… I still have to do that photography course and I need the day to be 28 hours long too.

Yesterday morning, whilst photographing my Favourites I did the unthinkable. I dropped my camera. I’m not even sure HOW. It all happened so fast and I tried to grab it, but my ninja skills were obviously still sleeping.

It crashed to the ground…on the lens.

I do remember a movie type of slow motion: “Noooooooooooooooo!!!!” escaping my mouth, except the fall wasn’t slow motion. Annoying. It sounded something like this:

I can’t remove the lens cover and when I removed the lens off the camera body, I heard a rattling sound of glass. *shudder*

Needless to say, I cried and cried. BIG crocodile tears with mascara everywhere… it wasn’t pretty.

My camera is going into camera hospital and I just hope the damage isn’t too bad aka wont break the bank.

May it Get Better Soon. 

 I feel naked without it.

In happier times…