My test for how hot it's going to be is simple. As I leave the apartment at 6.05 in the morning if Noi says There's perspiration on your shirt a clammy day is guaranteed.
The advantage I have over most people in Singapore is that I actually like the heat. Certainly it can be uncomfortable, and quite headachy, but, trust me, anything is better than winter in the north of England.
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Running in and out of the freezing aircon at NUS into the burning heat leaves me with a horrible heat rash on my face/neck a la Pippi Longstocking. Ick!
I really hope it doesn't get worse in June :(
I REALLY donno how you tahan, esp that time in TK when you used to wear shirt + tie (do you still?)
Of course, must tahan. In fact, I try to wear long-sleeved shirts more often these days, but I don't own too many of them.
Remember, the wearing of ridiclous and inappropraite clothing is a British tradition of long-stading. Some would argue it's how we built an empire. (A theory expounded at unlikely length in that greatest of all Carry On movies, Carry On Up The Khyber.)
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