sunday, and i woke up at 0810am to get breakfast. something must've been wrong. i've never woken up that early on a sunday.
but i did, and that totally messed up the balance of the universe and wiped out all the living creatures in the planet krygonzatubatoliere, somewhere in the proximity of beta z-seven xx three zero one.
it is of course well known that careless talk costs lives, but the full scale of the problem is not always appreciated.
the westbank holds more interesting places to go to, like a cafe called the HARD TIMES cafe, which i came across when i took a walk to finish a roll of film in the 35-mm camera my dad equipped me with.
i have not had good coffee in the past four to five days, so i decided to waste some green pieces of paper on what i crave. cafe elixir, a mix of double shot espresso with condensed milk over ice was the first drink i had, and it kept me up for about a good hour. keep in mind that i was trying to finish my twenty-nine-page worth of physics journal on passage of particles through matter. good coffee, and was definitely worth the three-bucks i spent on it, but that's not enough. i put down the article, came up to the barrista and asked for another drink called the cafe-something-miel. french, i supposed. it's another double shot espresso, only this time it's mixed with honey and milk over ice. tasted rather exotic, but definitely worth the extra three bucks i spent on it. this one kept me up for another hour.
then i came to a conclusion that i am helpless. if two big glasses of double shot espressos cannot open my eyes, i don't know what can.
i glanced through the coffee menu and i saw some interesting witty sentences. like the large is bigger at the bottom of the HOT DRINKS list, and dumb questions ........ $25 at the bottom of the COLD DRINKS list. then i saw a sticker next to the menu that says HUSBAND ABUSIVE? TRY POISON.
these folks really know how to make my day.
i took some shitty, pointless pictures of the scenery, buildings, and other shit like that along the way, and now i'm down to 6 more shots. interesting how i thought 24 wouldn't be enough, but now with 6 more left, i'm already out of shit to take pictures of.
i need to go learn root, so tomorrow i can actually start being productive.
Sunday, June 12, 2005
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