Oh thy cup of coffeee!

I woke up little late to my 11 am class. So, I didn't have enough time to get me a cup of coffee, which by now I am addicted to and gave up on fighting it. I used to have the idea of trying to reduce how much coffee I drink, but forget it, it aint horrible! Anyways, I catch the bus and make it to the class.

I skipped my 12.30 class so I can drive my bro to the airport. Usually, I would stop by and buy a cup of coffee from some coffee shop, but because I was planning on coming to my favorite working spot ever, La Tazza Frisca (LTF), I thought I will save the few bucks for later. On the way back, I run some errands that took me a while, and grabbed a french baguette from Texas french bread for lunch. By now, I am getting itchy for coffee, but I like it after my food. So, I heat up some of the bread, and I had three dipping plates: refried beens, olive oil, and butter to spread on the bread. I eat pretty quickly, and I run to the kitchen to drink my coffee.

I put the perfect amount of coffee in the coffee maker, and I put exactly 3 cups of water. Because those small 3 cups would be two cups using my favorite coffee mug. I turn it on, and I go watch That 70's Show. The coffee maker is roaring, and I am getting itchier by the second for that coffee. I started dreaming of that cup of coffee with each road of the coffee maker.

Few minutes later, I go to the kitchen. Walking up to the kitchen, I saw the pot that was supposed to be IN the coffee maker is setting next to it, and that roaring sound was just the coffee dripping on the heating pad. "tick ... bsssshhhhh ... tick ... bsshhhhh"

My dream of a cup of coffee was shattered. As I took care of the mess, I still craved the coffee but had not time to mess with the coffee maker anymore. I took my backpack and went to school.

Few hours later, I am here at LTF, drinking their awesome fresh coffee and relaxing after being done with the HW.

Oh thy cup of coffeee!