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I think I might rebel for this one: Coffee.

Coffee makes me really happy (well duh) and I don't know if it will diminish over time (it will obviously diminish over time), but it might be a price (what price? what? huh?) I'm willing to pay every now and then. (?)
Won't get ADDICTED to coffee (this reeks of naiveness), but I'll drink it in moderation (lol what does this mean anymore) when I get tired of tea. (tea?)

*looks at above paragraph* Wow. I really know how to mock myself. No but honestly, I'm going to do this in moderation.

*during XA retreat*
Emcee: Early in the morning, now who among you are coffee drinkers, eh? I can tell who you are, you're the ones all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, all smiles and ready to take on the world....

Sigh, after an amount of time at something, if you didn't start it out in the right frame of mind, you just end up rolling around on a prickly, mind-numbing plateau....
This honestly just means being far away from junk food with pumping music flowing in my ears.

Yes, unfortunately I'm one of those people who needs stuff like this to keep me sane on imaginary, number-less maths.

random black girl in library: Excuse me, your music is too loud *points at my earphones*

It's sad, isn't it? I need distractions now, or else I'd be distracted. The irony of that?
Distractions keep me from being distracted.
I'm sad with the way this turned out.


By the way, if you say 'black people' here, people get incredibly offended, but if you say 'asian people' here, people just... laugh. I guess it's like how we always bully and make fun of indian people back home, all in good harmless humor.









I want to go out for a run.

p.s. Please, no racial offense intended above.