Hazy Hazy

Well, geez..I am going to be suffocated.
By wat?
Not a rope.
Not a plastic bag. ( Well I din meet a sadist.)
Not in a room plenty of petroleum gas. ( I am not suicidal.)
Not in a room full of carbon dioxide. (Too much CSI i guess.)
But this haze all the way from Sumatra.
Geez...
Festivals make it worse.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.
So kids lit up lanterns and walk around for fun.
Not scared of fires today.
Candles and sparklers are FOC today.
You burnt your paper lanterns, huh? HAHAHAHA.....Smokey face there....
Get a new one Dude. And burnt it off again..
Candles are fascinating huh?
Lit them on the plastic flooring at the playground. More fun when the candles burnt off and the fire start to chew on the plastic.
More fun and laughter.
Smoke came out..even better...hahaha...kids point at it and laughed off happily,..
Then...uh-oh.....the fire gets outta control...
Wat to do?
You run!!! Kids scrambled off.
Fire getting bigger, encased the playground.
Someone called the Civil Defence.
Police came, cruisers with loud wailers.
Fire gets extinguished, leaving billows of smokes....
The aftermaths of a festival.
More smoke.
More haze.
I cant even see the woods.
I only seem little tiny sparks in the parks.
That's lanterns dude.
Only time where kids can play with fire legally.
What does all these got to do with me?
Cant I mind my own business?
Well, I got dry eyes, pal.
Smoke is stinging my eyes.
I feel like I take in too much carbon monoxide.
The nose dun feel good.
My whole body just dun feel good.
I feel like I am dropping off any minute.
I hate the state that I am now.
Geez.....
That's why it is my business.
So here I am bitching about all the haze.
And Godamnit, I cant even see the full moon that is so very bright on Mid-Autumn festival.