What Was I Thinking Vol. 9
Sure I'll taste it.
I am not a coffee drinker. Never have been, probably never will be. When the tea makes its way around however I will usually partake, most of the time remembering to ask if it's herbal.
One day my roommate brought home some bubble tea and asked if I wanted some. I'd never had one and the thought of those little tapioca balls at the bottom of the cup intrigued me. So at about 3:30pm I finished the tea, still tottering the decision line between liking it and not-so-much.
That evening as I tossed and turned well into the early hours before sunset, I thought hard about why I was unable to sleep.
Was it stress? Maybe. Was I thinking about tomorrow's to-do list? Maybe. Was I defining some astrophysical equation that determined why the earth circles the sun? Um...What did I eat out of the ordinary today?
Bubble Tea.
Evil, Evil Caffinated Bubble Tea.
6 hours later I woke up with so much restless energy I actually put on sneakers and ran almost 2 miles.
I don't run unless being chased.
Or apparently, am caffinated.
I am not a coffee drinker. Never have been, probably never will be. When the tea makes its way around however I will usually partake, most of the time remembering to ask if it's herbal.
One day my roommate brought home some bubble tea and asked if I wanted some. I'd never had one and the thought of those little tapioca balls at the bottom of the cup intrigued me. So at about 3:30pm I finished the tea, still tottering the decision line between liking it and not-so-much.That evening as I tossed and turned well into the early hours before sunset, I thought hard about why I was unable to sleep.
Was it stress? Maybe. Was I thinking about tomorrow's to-do list? Maybe. Was I defining some astrophysical equation that determined why the earth circles the sun? Um...What did I eat out of the ordinary today?
Bubble Tea.
Evil, Evil Caffinated Bubble Tea.
6 hours later I woke up with so much restless energy I actually put on sneakers and ran almost 2 miles.
I don't run unless being chased.
Or apparently, am caffinated.
posted by hapabukbuk at
1:23 PM
2 Comments:
I was chasing you, but I was wearing kick ass camo.
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Moderator, At
1:52 PM
was that who that masked man was? dearest grant, had i know it was you in the kickass camo i would have stopped to chat. unless of course i owed you money in which case i'd be running like the wind.
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hapabukbuk, At
11:51 AM
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