Yesterday a bunch of dudes and dudettes went to the Formula Drift Singapore held at Changi Exhibition Centre. The sun was viciously hot and we were all near to melting point.
The HOT race queens. And if you think they are not Hot enough for you, let's move on to.. ..
Yah.. the "HOT" race kings. (Where got race king take umbrella one?..)
Just a mere few hours of "tia xia & pi yan" (听声闻烟 a.k.a. listen sound smell smoke）I was roasted. And I'm obviously miserable now because wearing my usual strap bra would hurt as though I'm being skinned off my shoulder. And I finally just understood why this peculiar girl was heavily cladded in tight jeans and seemingly thick hooded jacket under the blistering sun. To think I was mocking her senseless choice of attire on a sizzling hot afternoon. She was so blardy smart, in her own way of course.
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