My confined, windowless room is a freezing hell hole. Like seriously. I’m brain-freezed in the most literal sense, to a point it hurts so much. I can now relate to how water molecules feel during the process of turning water into ice. It is practically freezing to the point I actually sat in the foyer, outside the building.
The weather outside is not helping either. Malaysia’s turning into this 3 -seasoned country with the new addition of gloomy autumn. I don’t think I’ve seen the sun for the past 2 days or so. My gosh…. I’d never thought I’d miss the sun, knowing very well how much of a ‘puteri lilin’ I am.
“Helloooo Mr Sun, where are you? I think it’s high time you come out from hiding. Hide and seek is over”.
This weather does not go hand in hand with Mondays. This is way beyond Monday blues. More like gloomy, down in hell hole Monday. The brightest sight I’ve seen all day so far was the sight of butter melting on my breakfast toast this morning. Yumm!
Talking about melted butter on toasts is making me hungry. Kerabu so’oon for lunch anybody?
