GEEZ.

I HATE SNOWING.

YA YA, contrary to most of the people, snowing is depressing for me.

I stayed in the blanket for 6 hours after waking up. It was too cold. The heater is so far to reach, uhm, I mean, without having to get out from my bed.

I thought I can hibernate. So I crawled into a meatball in the blanket, believing that somehow this might decrease my surface area and conserve as much heat as possible! For a brief moment I hope I am POLA bear with thick fat layers. I don't mind the weight at this nick of time, really.

6 hours... 6 bloody hours...

I must say we humans eat to live.

I suffered from a few episodes of hypoglycaemia attacks. During the attacks, I dream of my Prince Charming brought me Penang Laksa and a hot cup of Holicks.

I almost hit the rock bottom when my hero walked into my dark cold depressing room and switched on the heater for me.


Coldness stop my brain cells to function in a normal way.Logically,by suffering from less than 30 seconds of coldness to get to the heater and switch it on, I will not suffer the extra 5 hours 59 minutes and 30 seconds.

It doesn't take a rocket scientist to work that out.

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