cardinal.
the mercury is at an all-time high these days. the heat is unbearable. i no longer look forward to sleeping because i wake up everytime bathed in sweat - seriously uncomfortable. to aggravate the already volatile situation, i have incredible levels of sound pollution to deal with. nope, i am not talking about the various remixes of i kissed a girl blasting from my speakers. there's construction going on just behind my house, and my bedroom being directly adjacent to the source of discontention, i have the pleasure of absorbing all the noise. my bedroom may be a floor higher than the site of construction, but due to the physics of sound waves, if i'm not mistaken, sound waves tend to travel upwards in high temperatures. so there you have it, the damned chaos theory in all its glory.
and because it's so hot,i'm too lazy i just cannot go around snapping photos that easily. my own little warning: project 365 is not suitable for people living in extremely humid and hot countries as the participants may actually die before they get to finish their project, especially without a survival backpack.
i harbour perpetual hate for my own mood swings, like the one i'm in now. oh my god, it's so hot my butt is perspiring. anyway, i should be doing my homework, but i'm not. i should be creating moments through my camera, but i'm not. urgh.
i NEED comfort food, but all i find in the fridge are beer, fruit, german waffle biscuits, a weird-looking brown substance and a bag of m&m's i do not feel like opening yet, among other non-comfort food. i was thinking of baking some brownies the other day when i had a huge yearning for some good, old non-mass manufactured homebaked comfort food. it didnt work out because i found out i didnt have enough dark chocolate to bake them. so i bought some on sunday. the thing is, i dont have this huge yearning for some good, old non-mass manufactured homebaked comfort food anymore. i emptied my wallet for nothing. and i'm lazy to go to the bank, just to let you know.
she's dangerous.
and because it's so hot,
i harbour perpetual hate for my own mood swings, like the one i'm in now. oh my god, it's so hot my butt is perspiring. anyway, i should be doing my homework, but i'm not. i should be creating moments through my camera, but i'm not. urgh.
i NEED comfort food, but all i find in the fridge are beer, fruit, german waffle biscuits, a weird-looking brown substance and a bag of m&m's i do not feel like opening yet, among other non-comfort food. i was thinking of baking some brownies the other day when i had a huge yearning for some good, old non-mass manufactured homebaked comfort food. it didnt work out because i found out i didnt have enough dark chocolate to bake them. so i bought some on sunday. the thing is, i dont have this huge yearning for some good, old non-mass manufactured homebaked comfort food anymore. i emptied my wallet for nothing. and i'm lazy to go to the bank, just to let you know.
she's dangerous.
9 June 2009 at 20:51
lets so sleep underwater.
why?
1. its fucking cooler
2. its fucking quieter top