Just a short short post for now.

The haze from Indonesia is absolutely killing me. I woke up this morning to a hazy sky and a growing headache, a sure indicator that this means HAZE HAZE HAZE. Yeah, the nerves and muscles in my head and neck are that sensitive, like some bloody bloodhound. Only instead of smells, they pick up on haze.

I suppose if I concentrate hard enough, I could pretend that it's just the beautiful morning mist that the city is slowly waking up to. But the heat just about killed any molecules of perseverance I have left.

It's not enough that we have to endure the heat, now add the haze? Come on, as if life isn't hard enough already.

*Grumble*

Damn Indonesia, for bringing us this sort of rubbish every time you guys get the sudden urge to burn your forests. Funny huh. At this rate you guys are going, isn't it about time that all the forests you have left are all burnt out?