It was ninety degrees in my house this afternoon. Not kidding in the slightest.

This sucksssssss. Damn hot weather!

I walked home with Varsha. We had to trudge along slowly because our faces were melting. And I was wearing my jacket. Oh, such a smart little thing I am.

Going outside was like stepping into a dryer. And then the dryer turns on and somebody manages to turn on a bunch of hair dryers and put them in the clothes dryer and shoves it all in an oven.

Right now I'm glad I'm not white.

No idea when I hit sixty. It's another little milestone though. :)

I'm going to go try melting in my room. Or maybe I'll sit in the freezer. Or just try to cram myself in there. That'd be nice. :/

oooo, waaarmth! I think its.. 60-55 degrees in here and I can't figure out the heater *turns into an icecube*

R:C- Lol, I know, but it's a good name. DBZ hardly did it justice.
» jinyu on 2008-05-17 09:47:18

Your metaphors/similes are awesome.
» Mockiller on 2008-05-17 09:55:37

bah, it's only 11am and it's already 90. I hate the desert heat. I have to keep a fan in my room because for some FUBAR {if you've seen Saving Private Ryan, you'll get it. if not, just ask me what it means} reason my room is always hotter than the rest of the house. it's incredibly lame. can I join you in the freezer? lol
» LostSoul13 on 2008-05-17 02:10:13

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