I grew up on tea. almost every dinner ends with tea. if you get hungry in the middle of the day, go for tea and grab a snack with it. if it's cold, drink some tea. almost as far back as I remember I've been drinking tea. even if I do love me some coffe it will always be tea that gets me through a tough day. it will always be tea that I want went I feel sick. and tea will always be there. very rarely is there any coffee in my house, sometimes a few packets of instant coffee or something, but there's always at least 8 different types of teas. my personal tea stash alone consists of about 4 or 5 varieties right now. and I wouldn't have it any other way. except the fact that drinking tea as often as I do on weekends means I have to pee almost every hour. it's like being pregnant with a tea baby.
it's good to be home, where people actually drink other types of tea besides orange pekoe and plain green. I like my flavoured blacks. mmmm chocolate teas are nom. and chai :)
the end of a long weekend. not sure about going back. I'm not exactly ready to perform two monologue plays within less than 8 hours. and I really need more time to work on costumes and stuff. rawrrr. I don't know if I even have a jersey for Amos yet. blarggg. not to mention I have boxes all over my room I need to sort out. not having them at least sorted is driving me crazy, even if I've only been home for 2 hours to see it. I just need a long weekend of not doing anything so that I can just sort and get my head and room organized. that would be loverly. at least I have all my stuff at the house instead of some here and some at my grandparents house. but it's just scary how much there is, need to get rid of a shitload of stuff.
queer prom. I'M GOING!!! my mom's actually gonna let me go. and I need to figure out what to wear still.. it would be nice to have a date too, but that's not gunna happen so whatever. =P *happy dance*
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