09/10/2009
Shoot me, I’m guilty. It’s been years since coffee started flowing unto my veins – not blood. When did I started this addiction? that I can’t remember anymore, what I can still clearly remember is how I pair up my hot cup of strong coffee with cigarettes – good thing, I was able to draw myself away from the latter vice. But coffee!? over my dead body! It simply keeps my mind working and physically, I can be so active and hype.
