Sunday, November 25, 2007

It is on days like this that I hate Singapore physically. It's hot, sticky, humid, when you breathe, hardly any air goes into your lungs and your skin could work as fly paper.

It makes me feel ill, grumpy, whiny and cross.

It makes me wish for winter and cold. It makes me bitter that I'm not going to a nice wintry country for a vacation.

I need a shower. I need some snow.

At the very least, I need a cold cold drink.

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