the heat is on in saigon, or in my case, largo

largo, florida. 3:07 pm eastern time

ah, it is so hot and humid. inside my uncle's office, even worse. the heat is oppressive and it makes me itch. i am tired, but i am here. come to think of it, i have not even gone to the beach. ah, vanina. but there are more important things. perhaps tomorrow, when all will be as they will be.

my trip has not been in vain. i am calm. to be reasoned with, but inside the turmoil in my mind rages, non-stop. so it is and so it will be. but they will never know. they will never know.