Friday 6 August 2010
Tuesday 25 May 2010
I feel like a baked potato
It's so hot today, I think I'm going to die of heat stroke. It's like being roasted in an oven. I mean okay, it's just room tempretureish, like say, 18 degrees C, right now, but whatever. I'm toasting here.
Okay I know, other countries get hotter blah de blah, but I'm not in your country right now (and thank God if it's that boiling). I don't have a "will withstand tempretures of 15 degrees and above" sticker on my butt like most people do. Mine is more like a "will shrivel up and die at tempretures of 20 degrees and up" label.
I need an AC. And not in Winter like my college did. You do not switch on the AC when it's freezing cold, that is when the heating should be on.
Okay I know, other countries get hotter blah de blah, but I'm not in your country right now (and thank God if it's that boiling). I don't have a "will withstand tempretures of 15 degrees and above" sticker on my butt like most people do. Mine is more like a "will shrivel up and die at tempretures of 20 degrees and up" label.
I need an AC. And not in Winter like my college did. You do not switch on the AC when it's freezing cold, that is when the heating should be on.
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