Jun 16, 2008

Coffee

I like my morning coffee. I'm all grumpy without it. I finally gt to sleep. Some children woke me up. They were talking loud. I feel like time is running against me. I wish I could stop the time for one day. Only I could move. I would have been done with everything by the time start running again.

I have to make some more coffee. I like my cup. It's a gift from Liverpool. A Beatles cup, with the cartoons from Yellow Submarine.

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