Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Is it just me or is Brunei really hot right now? I am not being dramatic here, but it really does feel like I'm about to scorch into tiny little pieces whenever I leave the comfort of my air-conditioned house. Here's another proof of Brunei's supernova-worthy temperature. My Potong ice-cream was dead frozen after I've left it to its own devices for about three days, in the freezer. So, as an experiment (and because I hate eating hard popsicles, it always feels like my teeth will get chipped in the process) I placed the ice-cream on my veranda and I left it there to melt. A mere minute later, I took the ice-cream and what do you know, it was considerably soft!

Moral of the story: there is a good to every bad, an opposite to every reaction, a yin and a yang, a substrate to my enzyme.

Apakan.

But seriously, though. I don't like the sun. It isn't giving my face a reprieve from its apparent tudong line. Sasak ku sudah. I look like an ogre who has two different shades to its face.

A burnt (in more ways than one) and exhausted,
Akeela

what we could have been, 1:51 AM.