That's what my coffee is.
Got to work. (work. argh) Spilt coffee on table. Fabulous.
Sipping it later (it's an iced coffee), coffee leaked from my lips like I had a bloody hole in my mouth.
Sipping it yet again, because by now the aircon has made it icy and yummy, spilt coffee on my tshirt.
I'm telling ya, the damned thing is bloody jinxed.
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5 comments:
Yeah, it's the COFFEE.
;-)
I went to Singapore in '98. Loved it!
Rich,
Play nice, now. lol
Ambar,
Most of the stuff is still the same :)
Try hot chocolate Fiona! It's tasty. :)
Paul,
I love hot chocolate!
But it's a little hard to get good hot chocolate in Singapore....
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