jees, its getting hotter and hotter. record high temperature for singapore in a hundred odd years. thank god we here in this office get to dress like freaks. thank god we can get cluttered in singlets, (even eye friendly pjs) and slippers. because we can.
if dressing for work is a pain in the arse, trying to dress for this hot weather is worse. it means one less reason for a hoody/ sweater/ cardigan/cape. with one less reason for a hoody/ sweater/ cardigan/cape, it won't find me another good reason to get myself a hoody/ sweater/ cardigan/cape. and i love wearing hoodys, sweaters, cardigans and capes to work and to everywhere. this is so damn torturous. the government needs to build huge ass snow machines, or maybe huge ass fans everywhere. or they could just do some rain dance and pray for some nice old rain. not just any rain, the kind of rain that leaves this nice refreshing feeling with a hint of thin crispy chilly air that will linger through all day and night...
in the meantime, die in this heat. die.
i swear my colleagues will be wearing bathing suits to work soon.
