Thursday, November 10, 2005

I'm sorry, Yerba Mate. I've been unfaithful.


It is confirmed. It is high season at work and I am addicted to the hustle. I have hit the pavement running with more motivation than a pair of $300 trainers.




My newly found love is black coffee in the morning. I wake up excited and giggly for it, like a schoolgirl with a 21 Jumpstreet Johnny Depp poster in her locker.

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