Blow Wind Blow

I woke up this morning or rather this afternoon smelling the fume. The stench had entered my room and i am talking about the forest fires in Sumatra. Time and again this disaster had been occuring and Singapore pays the price for the reckless behaviours of uneducated farmers. I am not sure what the PSI rate is for now but i hope it is within the healthy range. I am already choking on my Marlboro. My cat is sneezing and i am easily agigated by this pollution. It puts me off from hanging out and i hate to be locked up indoors. We need our fair share of fresh air again. As much as i was trained to see in the dark during my military days poor visibility at night still hinders my movements because of this haze. Talking about being a soldier not many know that i was a marksman in various weaponry. I was also the front scout that bashed through jungles and vegetations for my platoon and sometimes company during the day and night. I was highly proficient in map reading as well.