Ramblings on a hot day

Walking out nowadays was akin to walking into a sauna.

I was beading sweats in between home-bus stop-bus-MRT-office (during which I was muttering some made-up-on-the-spot mantra to ignore the thick muggy air, which I swear was swirling like hot soup around me as I wade through). Though the air conditioning in the bus and office provide literally a breath of (cool) fresh air, I can only wonder how many times I can alternate between the two extreme  temperatures before my body finally crumble from the freeze-thaw (or stew?) action.

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今天午餐时间去探了队友 莲。

莲星期天打乙组联赛的时候，被对手的棍打裂了牙齿上排的两棵门牙，打歪了下排的三棵牙。奇妙的是被棍打到的时候，尽然没觉得痛，只感觉到撞击力，还继续打了十分钟，才舔到血发现到不对劲，换了下来给看了下，才发现到原来事态严重。连被哪个王八蛋球员打的都不知道。

过后去了急症室，过后连续两天复诊，取出其中一颗牙的神经，还要再等一个月后才能种牙。

我看她，口齿不清，麻醉药退后辛苦的喝着粥，心里不尽一阵酸。自己同天被鲁莽又耍小手段的对手打着头肿起来的那个胞还在隐隐作痛。想起硬朗的外公就是因为撞伤头而过世的，心有余悸。

在莲家吃午饭时，筠 感慨说了，我们反应慢了，在场上没法对粗莽的对手反应过来保护自己。加上体力身体不能负荷运动量，膝盖腰际拉伤的拉伤，浮肿的浮肿。一班小球员也娇贵的很，不能说讲，都不象以前我们小时候了。

就罢了吧，明年可能就别打了吧我们。

不尽有点伤感，还不知道为了什么。可能是生命的这一章就这样告一段落了吗？


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Note to self - I will bring out a fan to at least move the air a little around me. I really can't stand beading sweats in office wear. Or maybe, I should be trading the attire for something else.