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The Win....
15:52 May 12 2024
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Ok so one thing you have to understand about this entry is that I am a freakin coffee addict, I love the beautiful, aromatic dirty bean water....seriously tap a vein on me and you will get not blood but coffee!! LOL My survival needs two things outside of oxygen, food and water and that is music and coffee. It is not just my survival that depends on this no...but it also an integral part of the survival of those around me..so really I saved lives today!! LOL

Okay so I have been trying my damndest to go a week without coffee and it has been hard folks!! Day 1 I am good, I have all of my energy set into this goal, I am determined I can do it!! Day 2 I almost screws it all up, without thinking I go into the kitchen, start a pot of coffee, like I do every day and walk away to start breakfast. Breakfast gets made, and I pour myself a cup and remember: ooh shit I cannot have this and with a lot of remorse and a bit of bitterness hand the cup to D. Day 3 the headaches come in and I am freakin miserable. my eyeballs are pounding and everything in me is screaming for that lovely dark brew. Keep in mind that even though I am choosing to forgo the addictive, beautiful, enticing, rich, dark vixen my roommates are still making at least one pot everyday. They love o torture me....lol Day 4, I am a little better and still determined, roomies are purposefully sniffing their cups with a smile while looking at me with that evil glint in their pesky little eyeballs...Day 5, I almost break again due to a certain teasing convo with that little devil on my shoulder whispering justifications and temptations in my ear...but no I decide to stay strong as I only have a couple days left.

Now we get to day 6, I am nearly freakin there, I can see the finish line and who walks into my room, with a steaming cup of gorgeous french vanilla and caramel cappuccino...My bestie, the one who is supposed to have my back in all things!! Not only does he saunter into my room with this cruel temptation, he sticks it right under my damn nose!!!! With that stupid, charming smirk of his!!! His sparkling blue eyes meet my dilated hazel ones as my nostrils naturally flair and bask in the sweet scent...my eyelids damn near close and flutter and I am so close to heaven...ooh yeah, I broke. I broke hard and that damn cup was gone is under ten minutes!! My body sings and hums with life and appreciation, my mind is so at peace in this moment and all is just perfect and beautiful and right in the world....and then I hear his chuckle...that damn victorious chuckle...and there in the door way of my room are my roomies getting money out of their pockets and walking to D and handing it over.

This little shit bet them I would not make it a week and I fricking handed him the win...Uuugh my life and my damn roomies...LOL Ohh I will get even for this...one day I will get even!!!!

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