Kopi Kaw kaw š story today at Nordin Street. And she's definitely a friendly auntie to talk with. š¤ā
MOST of my family members, friends & colleagues knows that I'm an coffee addict. But question is, why I got addicted to it. Wāhāy?
Back in May 2015.. (time flew so fast) , 2 utmost important thing strike in. First was the preparation for my final year project submission and presentation + a decision that I have to take once i got to know about my first love whom betrayed me... Duh, it all happened and its been 4 solid years already.
Imagine losing all your focus, when you needed them. Losing your energy and willpower to do a crucial thing. That disappointment, will keep reminding you how badly you are affected by a stupid decision you made! So, in order to be more attentive and finish up all tasks on time, as I had to graduate that year, many things was on list and can't be missed as well. Started with 1 decent cup of Nescafe, to stay awake and study overnight. Slowly the dos increased to 2 in a day, to avoid being sleepy in class during lecture hours. Then 3, as a sign I was getting addicted to caffeine, my friends noticed. LOL. I'll never listen till i feel like stopping it. Don't judge me, its how things work inside of my mind. Passive aggressive method, I call it.
At a point, without realizing I was awake without any food (depressed mode on) or good sleep for 46 hours, the longest i can remember. Because of caffeine, magical I thought! Chemicals whispered "no baby, its my effort"š. My depression starts to find a way to hide itself in me. More like a parasite, well at least its coffee making me feel liiiittttllleeee good. And so I begin to love coffee, that aroma, started to taste the sip that comes in different names, searching for shops that can make great coffees. And, eventually I lost 5kg's in less than a month, NO, not because of coffee, I starved myself out mood swing, no proper appetite when there's no happiness in heart or peace in mind. Even after years, the love for coffee remains, difference is these days I drink it moderately. Docs advise. And so the coffee story started.
Just like a dog where it'll know, its fur will be black once it scrolls into grease. It will still do it stubbornly, what I did was something similar to that. Just like the princess kissed a frog story, it sounds like a true love-story. Yet, imagine yourself literally kissing a frog?! Yuekkkkk!
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