Haze.

The haze is terrible. Really. Along with that acrid stench of something burning floating into me nostrils everytime I pass an open window.

BEFORE:

AFTER:

Damn. I can only hope and pray that it rains every single day from now on till this whole haze thing blows away for good. In the mean time, I'll have to make do with me citrus fragrance air freshener.

And Family Guy:
Peter (talking to pharmacist): Hey, Mort, do these suppositories come in other flavours?
Pharmacist: Peter, are you eating those??
Peter (annoyed): No! I'm shovin' 'em up my butt. 'Course I'm eatin' them. Gimme a condom!

Haha. Thanks to Khai Yong for burning episodes for us. Ciao.