It's hot. REALLY hot. Like in the 40s. Urgh, this isn't supposed to happen till I leave for holidays....why is this happening......
The heat, it gets into our skin, the sweat it gets through our clothes and our hair and every part of us....the A/C, the fan, all on full blast, yet we are not cooled......
I could do a busy_writer inspired post to tell you exactly HOW very hot and sweaty I am (purely temperature related, mind you)....But I won't. Well not exactly. Although this heat makes me want to claw my skin off. And Wednesday's basketball match, I wouldn't have minded playing shirtless and barefoot..(yeah, I play basketball. to fill the team. VERY badly.)....everytime I stopped running I could just feel the heat radiating off me. I bet if you tied both the teams together and wired us up to something, we'd probably be able to provide central heating for all of Siberia.
And I thought the cold was bad this year.
Meanwhile, the beast...er, sorry, best friend is back. Bloody lucky, I tell ya, him and his ex-12th grade friends haven't been home in three days straight. They're having insane fun. Damn I wish I could do that....sit at the beach all day, all night, go roaming with no boundaries....dayum.
The only thing keeping me alive right now is the thought of the Manali trip in two weeks.
I think I might actually experience my first fainting fit this year.