en lite kaffe…
So, I’ve totally bought into the whole coffee culture thing over the past few years…I could never really get into it in high school- I couldn’t stand the taste of the stuff. However, if there is one thing that carried over from my freshman year in CFY, it would have to be an addiction to all things coffee. As I sit here typing this, sipping my nonfat caramel latte, I love the slight buzz it gives me, the atmosphere of the coffee shop, the warm, soothing colors and aromas, the calm, slightly emo-music, and the grunge-fashion that accompanies this environment. Last year, my apartment was directly above a coffee shop. Holy cow- that was amazing. Studying at home was ridiculously fun. Though it seemed to torment my roommates to no end (they were kind of “uptight-engineer” types), the steady stream of chill music made me feel as though I had my own theme-music wherever I went…so cool. Since I went to Sweden, I had to give up my spot in the theme-music’d apartment, unfortunately, so I’m having to get used to the life of a mere mortal…
