Of Crazy, Hazy, Lazy Days of Summer

The haze is getting to me. I've been at One Utama quite a lot lately, since I have nothing to do until I receive my unconditional offer, and boy, was it hazy as it is inside as it was outside. Parking at the upper floors was worse. Looking out, and you can see one big white wall. Only thing is, it wasn't a mini-Genting Highlands but a health hazard.

Here's the ironic thing: I was driving home last night with Zhuang Li and I saw three people on a motorcycle. One driver and two riding pillion. Get this: the driver was wearing a face-mask and one of his pillion riders was actually SMOKING! You just can't change some people.

And to what I have been doing at One-Utama, I just finished watching three movies on three consecutive days! Camp, Stealth and Bewitched respectively. Now I need something new to do.