It is a humid and bordering on stifling night today.
In approximately 5 minutes, Wednesday will be rolling around and the US election day will be in full throttle.

Oh, the night is truly mysterious.

Moments ago, I had nearly jumped out of my skin after hearing classic oriental music (you know, those haunting kinds) being echoed from an apartment (I could not figure out which).
Thus, on the topic of melancholic (possibly creepy) Chinese tunes, they truly transport you to an era where black and white televisions and rickshaws rule.

It is definitely a sense of nostalgia you simply are not able to shake off.

Tonight, I have decided to take my mind off studies.
We do not have all the time to live in reality, so, why not make the best of it?

Maybe I can even reflect on how crazy it is that Lewis Hamilton could have coincidentally fallen to the fifth position.
Pffft. The scandals.

You have gotta love tomorrow!
Go Obama!