Its scorching hot outside, its stuffy inside. Not sure where to go. The bush-fire era's here and you see smoke everywhere. I ignored all the heat when i was on my way home from Marine Parade. I'm not gonna take the cab becos of this!? so the bus is my only hope. I've got my mag and Maroon 5 plugged on, that should do the trick. The bus was airconless. Despite it being airconditioned. The nyonya kept looking at my read. *bugger. The brat sitting opposite me kept kicking me in the shin. I thought i should do something. But i didnt. Finally i reached my stop. I heave a sigh of relief. Got home, watch adverts, switch on the air conditioner, munch my Old Chang Kee epok-epok and pour myself two mugs of chilled Pepsi Twist. My only 2-cents worth of heaven for the day.