Last night was another of those nights in which i had boundless energy yet little to do. Yes, there is always little to do over here. So i went out to the kitchen and put the kettle on. [Begin polly put the kettle on music] "~hon choon put the kettle on, hon choon put the kettle on~" [End music]



Yeah, so i put the kettle on and made myself a mug of three in one coffee. Coffee was bad, so i opened the kitchen cupboard and whipped out a bottle of swiss chocolate coffee to add in my coffee. My housemate who was studying at the kitchen table, witnessed my murder of the swiss chocolate coffee and asked me whether i planned on sleeping at all that night.



I slept soon after. So did i need the coffee? did i need it to stay awake? no, rather i went into the kitchen to make coffee simply because i knew someone was there. ü see, for me, the coffee is more of a tool for socializing than a beverage by itself. To put it elegantly, it is the beverage of friendship. haha, so wanna have some coffee?