My Addiction

This title may look familiar to some of you ...... then again, maybe im just using a relevant title to describle what im about to talk about..... however maybe its both? for those of you confused right now (everyone but Jane right?) i have indeed stolen Janes blog title for the title for this one particular blog.

*stands up and looks around nervously* my name is Dave and im addicted to mocca......

its true. i have some kinda crazy routine going on here where i come to the library, i chill out for a bit before i study, enjoy my mocca and muck about on the laptop... all the while enjoying its chocaletey goodness, its caffeine high that makes you feel a little light headed - especially if you havent eaten all day, its a little like when you start getting tipsy, just without the alcohol. Thw only downside of this is that it gives colleen migranes. im scared ill have so much one day that it'll hapen to me too.... then what will i do, i need my mocca to get me thru the day, it keeps me working, gets me focussed. it tastes so good. it can be frozen or hot, it doesnt matter to me..... as long as its there.... mmmmmmmmmm mocca.

ok, now i sound like an addict. im not actually one of these guys who 'needs his morning fix' but it does go well together - you know, work on one side, mocca on the other. ok, now i sound like a social smoker .... 'i swear i only drink mocca when i work, it doesnt mean i REALLY drink mocca'.

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