You Know You're Addicted When....

No one can understand the truth until he drinks of coffee's frothy goodness. ~Sheik Abd-al-Kadir

Coffee. Just below chocolate on the ladder of importance :P I just realize today that I am totally, utterly addicted to coffee. I guess it's better than being addicted to other things!

And you know how I know I am addicted?

From just a few sips, I can tell who has made it! For example - there are five main people who make my morning coffee:

Tattoo Guy.

Vietnamese man.

Vietnamese lady.

Fish and Chip Shop Lady.

Boyish-girlish Lady.

Of all of these tattoo guy wins hands down, followed closely by fish and chip shop lady.

I was thinking about this today and realized that I really have no life.


And then I was thinking. I can't wait to go home and see all my friends! And thus! This blog was born!

So basically, I'm going to just write secrets and feelings and stuff like that for my friends back home. I feel really bad because my friends are such good bloggers and usually update on at least a monthly basis. I go through trials and I think it is because I try to impress everyone with my writing (the great curse of the writer!)

But I'm just going to do my thing and hope for the best. At least it'll be cathartic, even if no one reads!

Feel free to leave a comment on my tagboard - i have yet to figure out how to put a proper comment function in because I haven't ever used a skin over a template before. I'll probably change this template ten million times so bare with me!