Tea Party

Currently Listening To: Next To You, Chris Brown and Justin Bieber. (Ever since that video, I can't help myself. Also, C-Breezy and the Biebs?? Why has this song not taken the radio/iTunes charts by storm? It's coming, people.)

So yesterday, I found myself getting sick. The kind of sick that starts with pressure and tiredness building behind your eyes, and next thing you know you're having to take a break from chewing so that you can breathe through your mouth. Ughh. So as I was on my bed, trying to find the strength to overcome and start doing homework, I decided that the thing to inspire me would be a cup of tea.

But then I had the shocking realization: I don't actually have any tea right now. Not the right kind, at least. Now, this may not seem like a big deal to some of you...but then, you probably don't understand the house I was raised in. The house where tea (the proper kind, one spoon of sugar and a splash of milk, please) is made and served about eight times a day. In a tea pot, with a timer set to four minutes. This is not an exaggeration. So, to have been so completely converted to coffee that I do not have a single teabag? Especially in my time of need? What an outrage. Also, I think my mother might disown me.

Needless to say, I had to take drastic measures and steal a teabag from my housemate. (Desperate times, people.) And it was worth it. 

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