'Cause tea is healthier.
My latest obsession with coffee has been overwhelming - and the line is confusing between the positive and the negative effects to it. It dries my skin out, but it keeps me alive, alert, and awake, aka the triple-A necessities for school and/or work. Remind me to buy moisturizer.
While my brother and dad are in San Fran shipping the devil-like peckerhead of a dog to Bahrain, I'm "home" imbibing in the juice, that is of the gossip kind, that my friend Donna is supplying me with.
"Like, when did she need an invitation?" Donna types furiously, I'm guessing.
"I know right, uff she's so annoying!" I cheer on. I'm excited for Bahrain, and the many perks that come with it.
The angst I get a week before traveling is starting to be injected in my veins. What am I gonna pack for my small visit to Bahrain? What American things am I going to buy for my friends? What books am I going to take to study for during the break? The injected-angst is starting to get to my brain in the form of questions.
As uszh, my posts don't have point. So this is a pointless post. A post without a point. A post excluding the point.
Ok I'm done.
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