Remember when July was a time of water fights and BBQ's, topless men strolling around St. Stephen's Green like it was the most normal thing in the world and ice-creams being a major food group? This July is having none of that guff.
You know things are bad when you have to be reminded that your three day weekend is on the way because it seems like it's November.
It's time for drastic measures.
These jokes really aren't funny anymore. The pain is REAL.
The worst is when your friends living abroad start talking about how hot it is where they are.
The morning likes to lull you into a false sense of security but you know the science behind 'Red sky at night, sailor's delight. Red sky in the morning, sailor's warning.'
One thing's for sure, you have your principles.
Principles are all well and good but you know the inevitable will happen.
We're an optimistic bunch. (I had to take a bit of poetic licence here considering that one of our national pastimes is giving out) Could things get better?
NO.
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