Banyak-banyak= Damn alot!
It is hot here in Sabah. I went to church in the afternoon around 3pm and I tell you…I suffered. Made so much noise that I could hear the parents at the back clucking their tongues as me and my sister fooled around. What can I say? Heat equals torture equals cannot.sit.still.
As I lay here in an room where the air conditioner is blasting and the overhead fan is turned on to full speed and yet STILL, STILL i can feel sweat trickling between my breast. So uncomfortable!!!