2:17 The clerk must die!

Wowsa, it's 33 degrees celcius outside these days. The workplace is almost cool enough to do some proper work, but I must say, I'm slowly dying.. ok, perhaps not dying.. more like.. just surviving. I can't think that straight, unless it's in the middle of the night. The apartment is not particularly chilly either, and I've experienced a bit of sleep depravation. Good times!

Nope, I don't like the summer very much.. I'm an autumn guy, but spring is endurable too. The previous enjoyment of this enormous ball of burning gas has been replaced with.. pure suffering! GAH! DAMN THEE GLOBAL WARMING!

I can't even enjoy coffee in this heat. Me sad. Me very sad.

It's like there's a party in my mouth and no one is invited..