I drank some coka (as they call coke here) late in the night, and it made me ignore the first call of sleep. Two great things happened, even as I fell deeper into tiredness: 1) I wrote a paper, and 2) I got to watch a spectacular, out-of-season lighting show as a thunderstorm rolled through the city.
I love thunderstorms. Cambodia is growing on me (and this time, not as a random bacterial skin condition!).
3 comments:
Why does this sound soooo familiar hmm? :P
I love the thunderstorms in KL
Temira
Haha! well, I just thought I should share it with the world. That is, after all, the point of le blog.
Ah Temira, I imagine we'll be great friends. not only do you have great taste in t-shirts(tintin!), but you like thunderstorms. Hi-fives!
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