Crazy times. Crazy, crazy times.
What is with kids these days? I mean really.
On an unrelated note, last night I woke up in the middle of the night literally drowning in a puddle of my own sweat. It was ridiculous. Why? Because the ingenious designer of our appartment put the heating vents up next to the ceiling. Incidentally, my bed is also up right next to the ceiling and right near by one of these fantastically placed heating vents. So when it's cold out and my roomates crank on the heat, it stays really cold on the ground (you know, heat rises and all that jazz) but it gets to be like the Mojave up near the ceiling. But having their beds normally positioned, my roomates don't get the sweltering benefits of our wonderfully engineered heating system and thus turn up the heat even more, causing me to nearly die of heat stroke and dehydration from sweating all the water out of my body and into my bed.
What is with kids these days? I mean really.
On an unrelated note, last night I woke up in the middle of the night literally drowning in a puddle of my own sweat. It was ridiculous. Why? Because the ingenious designer of our appartment put the heating vents up next to the ceiling. Incidentally, my bed is also up right next to the ceiling and right near by one of these fantastically placed heating vents. So when it's cold out and my roomates crank on the heat, it stays really cold on the ground (you know, heat rises and all that jazz) but it gets to be like the Mojave up near the ceiling. But having their beds normally positioned, my roomates don't get the sweltering benefits of our wonderfully engineered heating system and thus turn up the heat even more, causing me to nearly die of heat stroke and dehydration from sweating all the water out of my body and into my bed.
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or just hang out
or, well, it's not really water since sweat is pee though your skin
so maybe there is no bright side to this one