It is so hot here. I can't stand it much longer. I want to go home. I want air conditioning. I want cold water. Waaah.
So the reason I'm living where I am is cause the rent is cheap. The reason the rest is so cheap they told me is cause it gets hot here. Well whatever, I can't afford any place else, I'll live with it. Yeah, my RA, we'll call Shet said at my interview that it gets this hot: you're lying on your bed butt naked with two fans pointed at you and you're still sweating. I don't think he accurately portrayed the severity of the heat here. I have four fans and I'm still hot. I have little or no clothes on and I'm still hot. The heat sucks!
Approximately 3 hours after getting home, I am just not getting to a nice temperature. What did you do, you ask me? Well, my hair is wet from nice cold water, it's wrapped in a nice wet towel. I have three fans pointed on me, one in front of the window, standing my desk behind my computer, another on the shelf next to me, and one behind me. My other fan is duct taped to the wall in front of the fan sucking cool air in from outside. I have little clothes on.
Injustice. Shet has air conditioning. Tell me how that is fair. I think tomorrow I will measure my window, buy an air conditioner, and make it fit. I'll take the window out if I have to. I have a hammer and a screw driver and I'll Macgyver the rest. I have plenty of duct tape...
1212 Out.