It's so ridiculously humid. It's ridiculous. My maths homework was floppy. Even the toilet paper was floppy. The air's so wet that the fire alarm couldn't breathe, and therefore thought there was a fire. Stupid alarm. Even my lemon lime bitters were wet.
In other news, I just bought tickets to Rally for Relief on Sunday. Which means I finally get to fulfil my dream of seeing Nadal live. Bahahah. Although I would like to actually see him play his best tennis. And get his autograph.
But this is pretty good all the same.