
The kind of heat that you'd feel like you're gonna roast like the ones you see in kenny roger's.
Yum.
The kind of humidity that you think even the sahara couldnt stand it.
i wonder whether even our hair would catch fire one fine day.
Haha. figure that out!
But seriously,
It's like idk, 45 degrees celsius in class this morning.
And, i thought mornings should be breezy and fresh.
The way to start the day with?
Ha, i guess we'll might as well be grilled before the books grill us.
Haha.
i was sweating like nobody's business.
Inside my hair, my back, my cheeks, my nose...
hate the feeling.but, it's kinda amusing since i've never really sweat for the last what 15 years?
haha.
This are 2 pictures we took with cik aufa and cik kamalia yesterday.
One of the 2 tho, the blogger thingamajig's SO slow.
Spot me!
gtg.
Mum's blabbering again.
SHIT.
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