traces of an inexplicable misfeature.
Thursday, May 25, 2006

Shanghai's weather is just like a PMS bitch.
Hot cold Hot cold Hot cold.

It was so hot yesterday,
imagine,
I could actually go to lunch without my jacket!
And I'm sure by now,
you guys should know how
attached to my jacket(s) I am.
And last night,
I wanted to turn the air conditioner on
because it was so damn hot that
I thought I was sleeping in a microwave.
And guess what,
that piece of shit died on me.
Wtf.
I wanted to smash it with a baseball bat.
So my friends,
send me another air-con will you?
Preferably the nice colourful National one.

And today,
it feels just like a fucking freezer.
Argh.

And now,
I haven't done a single shit at work,
because I'm so damn tired.
I think I'll need to swallow
a whole tea tree to keep myself awake.


Cole , 3:12 PM.

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