heat, how I hate thee.
So I thought I would be really smart to leave my attic room and do my homework downstairs, since it's almost 38C today. Armed with laptop, notes, and various other academic supplies, I set up in the kitchen and opened the back door to the porch.
And whoosh, I almost melted from the blast of heat that swept in.
You know it's really bad when you're in the shade in nothing but shorts and a tank top, and you are dripping with sweat. My pen keeps slipping from my fingers, and I am leaving fingerprints all over my notes. Oh, how I wish I had an air conditioner. *eyes fridge speculatively*
And whoosh, I almost melted from the blast of heat that swept in.
You know it's really bad when you're in the shade in nothing but shorts and a tank top, and you are dripping with sweat. My pen keeps slipping from my fingers, and I am leaving fingerprints all over my notes. Oh, how I wish I had an air conditioner. *eyes fridge speculatively*