Everyday at work, one place that never fails to get a visit from me, aside from the restroom, is the coffee vendo machine. Now that I’ve been trying, and so far succeeding, to get to work much earlier than my usual, my coffee intake is sure to spike a lot more. Here’s hoping I can control my coffee cravings enough not to warrant use of colon cleanse products in the near future.
So the coffee is quite crap. On some good days, it smells good, at least. For Php8.00, I really shouldn’t complain. Fact is, I don’t really crave that coffee. By some force of habit, my mind has been programmed to think that I need to have my fix as soon as I arrive at work, after luch, and at 3 pm, or after dinner if I’m still working by then.
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