Of the Hottest Sunday Afternoon
As the sun begins to rise over the eastern horizon,i found myself crawling out of bed this morning,hungry.As the afternoon crawled on,the temperature outside got higher and higher.I found myself praying for rain as i buried my face between the pages of my Numerical Methods notes.Thankfully,the heat did not affect the efficiency of my braincells.I understood what Linear Iterpolation and Newton-Raphson is,which were merely long mathematical terms before this day.I got tired by 3,and decided to go take a nap.Read "The Lion,the Witch and the Wardrobe" for some quality Sunday afternoon relaxation.Despite the fan turned on to the maximum speed,i felt the hot air it blew onto my face.The heat was unbearable,almost suffocating.Despite all those elements,surprisingly,i fell asleep.I woke up,looking at the ceiling,orange.Orange?Odd.I sat up and look around,my whole room was orange.The setting sun had turned my room into a pale shade of orange,and the window panes burnt my fingers as i opened them.Havent had such a hot day in awhile.Its times like these that reminds me of why i like winter so.With sweat on my palms and feet,i almost slipped as i crawled out of bed.The face wash didnt seem to help much,neither did the air con in the living room.Sweat,sweat,sweat.This is painful,my back is burning.I shall go have a cup of orange juice.Perhaps a bath.

Yesterday night,i was thinking about something a friend of mine told me.We were discussing about something,and through that i found out that she just went steady with a guy.Not that i like her or anything.Really,i dont.I guess we argue too often for me to even think about it.But for some reason,i was dismayed by this news.I wonder why i felt the way i did.I knew it was not jealousy,that struck me when she told me that.It was something worse,perhaps sadness?But why should i be?Ive always enjoyed my time around her,even when were are quarreling over the smallest things,its always so fun to talk to her.Not to mention the same interest.Despite those,i really really do not like her at all.I really dont.At least every part of my body is telling me that.I wonder if im the only one out there,feeling this way when you shouldnt be.Just a thought,which ended right after i fell asleep.One of those "Before-I-Go-To-Bed" thoughts?Perhaps,perhaps,perhaps.I wonder what that meant.