The weather has once again Garfield-fied me...
Wouldn't it be great if it's the semester break?
Lazing around on the lazy sofa in the hot humid weather with a glass of ice latte in hand,
cool air-conditioned air blowing gently across the room,
Jason Mraz serenading through the radio speakers...
Gosh....
Wish life is that great....
It sucks to begin your day drenched in your own sweat...
Panting and sticky as you make your journey to the MRT from home...
Wiping the neverending sweat that keeps trickling down your forehead and neck until the tissue packet runs out...
All you could think of were cool Ice Tea with bubbles or the cool blue swimming pool that glitters under the scorching sun...
Then you started cursing the train driver for arriving late and not blasting the air-conditioned...
Began staring at brainless commuters who push their asses through the tiny train doors...
Life ain't fun at all when it's a burning 39 degree celsius for the past 4 days...
Though it rained a couple of times...
It's ain't fun at all...
Garfield just want to chillax with a cuppa ice latte...
