My phone et me -Caffeine junkie

There was a point in my life when i hated coffee and tea.. i still hate tea.. but that is a different issue.. the current issue is... my recent addiction to coffee.... When i was interning in Deccan Chronicle couple of years ago, the place didn't have a canteen (i'm not sure if they have one now either.. but that's besides the point) .. all they had was a coffee/tea vending machine. Since i have not packed lunch for myself in years, i maintained my policy of not taking food to office too.. the problem was, the place was tucked in a corner somewhere in the outskirts (by the way, this has nothing to do with skirts or jumpers or bloomers if you are having such thoughts) of the city and there was no place to eat nearby.

I was interning there with three other classmates who used to bring food but somehow they never bought anything interesting from my point of view (i hope they don't read this). I spent days filling my stomach with coffee after coffee, basically because i hated tea much more than i did coffee. Anyway, i remember how i used to stare at the full-time reporters who ordered (which we weren't allowed to do) amazing food from some arbitrary restaurant, eating them in robust, finger licking et all. Anyway.. i dunno why i'm talking about that here.. must have something to do with my growling stomach...

After that particular internship, i haven't had much coffee except some afternoons at the place i'm working now.. and a few random visits to coffee day.. (Remember the bill from my previous post :P ok i'm getting way out of league here)...

Recently.. for the past couple of weeks or so i've developed an addictive hobby....... drinking coffee... WHEN BORED, OPEN CUP'BOARD'...yes, that is my mantra.. and yes, the coffee is in the cupboard.. not anything else.. so yea.. i hav a coffee in the morning and one.. no sometimes even two or three in the evening.. and then i get high and walk like a drunk maniac charged with energy but tired mentally.. ok that is so not making sense...

Anyway.. i was meeting couple of friends in Citi centre today and guess what i had? Coffee.. yes.. and i don't like black n scalding coffee...yet... but i'm having thoughts of shifting into that domain in the near future.. and my cuppa came scalding hot.. which i did not notice because i was too busy breaking my phone (my memory card has gone bonkers u see)... and i took a 'shot' of coffee.. and right now i'm typing this because my tongue has turned black and refuses to make sounds.. and i've been conversing with my dad through paper and pen.. and sms..

Well.. after burning my tongue with scalding black coffee... i somehow managed to finish it.. since my tongue had already numbed and i couldn't feel or taste anything after that... This was my third coffee for the btw.. and i was literally panting when i finished it...

I swaggered, took the cup and went to throw it in the dustbin when i saw something that made me crush the cup and stamp it alot before i threw it in..

WARNING: MAY CONTAIN HOT BEVERAGE