The lately frequent chilly weather bestowed me with a pair of iced hands & feet, series of sneezes, lots of static flyaway hair & disgustingly untanned skin. It makes my hour long journey from compass point’s 77th back home on bus 87 an icy torment. It’s Antarctica on the second deck minus cute little penguins & friendly Eskimos, so I'm left with no choice but to hibernate throughout the entire journey.
Wrong move.
I felt as if I could tumble down to the first deck when I woke up to alight. My limps were literally stiffened by the dipped temperature & I felt as weak as a rag doll
Basket.
I should have just put up with the cold & fidget a little, skit along the passageway like a penguin or something.
Anything.
Just anything as long as it could make me stay awake to keep my limps from freezing up.
I’m in this love-hate relationship with the chilly weather.
As much as I’m complaining, I’ll still very much prefer rainy seasons. Though I suffered more Post Cold Syndromes (PCS) then Post Heat Syndromes (PHS), I reckoned that all symptoms of PCS totaled up together is still gazillion times more bearable then just a single PHS.
I could pull a cardigan over to save myself from being frozen & look as chic at the same time, but I can’t possibly hail a cab in my birthday suit claiming that it’s perfectly sane for me to do so cuz of the blazing weather.
Not even a glisten of perspiration despite the fact that I move hell a lot in my woolly-warm Zara off shoulder long sleeved top! So I’m usually in a better mood during rainy days. U guys should now know when’s the right time to extort some cash from me uh?
For people who finds me irritatingly hyper active 24 per 7, pray there’s one rainy day in ur very much disturbed week cuz I’ll be hibernating in bed for that day. Blesso =)
& Mummy loves chilly season too cuz it’s only then I’ll merely bathe 2 times a day & switch on barely 2 hours of air-con. Talk about cutting cost!
Alright, in conclusion, whoever composed the song Rain, rain go away. must be nuts or human torch- Johnny Storm, in the movie Fantastic Four.
Wrong move.
I felt as if I could tumble down to the first deck when I woke up to alight. My limps were literally stiffened by the dipped temperature & I felt as weak as a rag doll
Basket.
I should have just put up with the cold & fidget a little, skit along the passageway like a penguin or something.
Anything.
Just anything as long as it could make me stay awake to keep my limps from freezing up.
I’m in this love-hate relationship with the chilly weather.
As much as I’m complaining, I’ll still very much prefer rainy seasons. Though I suffered more Post Cold Syndromes (PCS) then Post Heat Syndromes (PHS), I reckoned that all symptoms of PCS totaled up together is still gazillion times more bearable then just a single PHS.
I could pull a cardigan over to save myself from being frozen & look as chic at the same time, but I can’t possibly hail a cab in my birthday suit claiming that it’s perfectly sane for me to do so cuz of the blazing weather.
Not even a glisten of perspiration despite the fact that I move hell a lot in my woolly-warm Zara off shoulder long sleeved top! So I’m usually in a better mood during rainy days. U guys should now know when’s the right time to extort some cash from me uh?
For people who finds me irritatingly hyper active 24 per 7, pray there’s one rainy day in ur very much disturbed week cuz I’ll be hibernating in bed for that day. Blesso =)
& Mummy loves chilly season too cuz it’s only then I’ll merely bathe 2 times a day & switch on barely 2 hours of air-con. Talk about cutting cost!
Alright, in conclusion, whoever composed the song Rain, rain go away. must be nuts or human torch- Johnny Storm, in the movie Fantastic Four.
posted by Angie | Friday, October 21, 2005
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