1. Make coffee in French press, wonder why it so inevitably tastes like jet fuel, wonder also why I am incapable of buying milk, wonder if there is any reasonable way of disposing of grounds or if a godawful mess is inevitable.
2. Pay $1 for liquid tar in school cafeteria.
3. Pay $3 for exquisite, hope-bringing elixir at PJ's coffee on Elk.
No prizes for guessing what I usually choose to do. That sucking sound? Is my student loan money vanishing down the drain.
lundi 8 octobre 2007
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