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Meigui Loves too many things, and too many people.
There's too many things to accomplish in too little time. There's too few things to do in too much time.
Patrick is the star of my life. MORE?

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Saturday, April 25, 2009
Letter to Weatherman
I feel my eyelids burning. What's wrong with this crazy weather?

Letter to Weatherman

Dear Weatherman,

This April, I hate you. I really hate you. Why are you burning us like that? WHY? Do you know, yesterday during lunchtime, me and a group walked to Meridian for lunch and it was horrible? That the air-con food court seemed not air-conned at all? Do you know I ate briyani because I wanted to eat PAPADUM? That's beside the point BUT do you know how many times I secretly swore at you because of the crazy sun?

Anyway, I just have to say, the briyani at Meridian is crazy. It costs $6 but the proportion is like $60 to me. Seriously, when I just couldn't eat anymore, the plate still looks like when I just bought it.

Anyway anyway, Weatherman you suck. Do you know I can be sitting around now and not doing anything and YET I still feel like swearing at you for making the sun shine like that? Do you know how much I hate the sun? You don't? NOW YOU DO. Make the sun go away. Alright I know I'm being difficult, the last time it kept raining I asked for the rain to go away. BUT I didn't ask for sun like that. I don't mind sun behind lots of clouds, plus WIND. PLEASE GRANT US WIND.

Until the whole of Singapore is air-conditioned, I'll try to stay home as much as possible. And it's all because of you, YOU weatherman, I hate you.

Do something about it already.

Lots of fuck-yous,
Sandy


10:41:00 AM because I say so