I remember the first time i ever drank coffee....I was 19 and in NYC with Jenny for IMTA. We drank a whole pot of coffee on the last night of the convention in order to stay awake through the closing ceremonies....we were off the wall you would have thought we were drunk. Jenny fell out of her chair. We kissed Steve. We made walrus costumes out of napkins.
Today I drank four cups of coffee with lunch to try to gain some energy to write a paper....nothing happened.
I think I will stop at Jitters on my way to school for a Grande White Chocolate Mocha Latte.