Its 11th of April.
How time flies huh
Its been a year since we are back from
WorknTravel.
We used to have this image, where we sat right
beside our backpack on the floor,
tuck
the head between knees, and doze the afternoon away.
It was good reminisching like that, some
quality time back in time...
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I am not a coffee person. I drink the
differences, have my own preferrences and thats it.
I don’t really have passion about the ‘best’
coffee
I took it as an option rather than an
exquisite experience. Lol.
My morning drinks will always be milo, milk,
chocolate or so.
Coffee is more a once in a blue moon thing.
This current job where we are at, the client
would make us drinks.
The colleagues have been ordering for coffees.
It was overly sweet and they decided to ask
for blacks.
I never had the coffee, for I much preferred
my plain water.
The kakak brought in the coffee in a
thermoflask jar.
I smelled the most familiar thing of Trindle
Road Mcdonalds.
Coffee.
When the smell started to fill my lungs, i
felt something butterfly-like in my stomach
I was a little bit shocked to think i have
feelings for coffee
As the smell and emotion sank in, I realize I
actually missed this smell.
Then images of a ponytail girl in a mcdonalds
shirt begin to show,
Rays of Sun beam from the drive through window
behind her
She is wiping something off a messy table
Something that looks like choco bits and....
Oh hey.... that’s me cleaning the mess for
oreo mcflurry.
HEY!
For a moment there, i stared into emptiness.
I see myself running in and out, with a funny
headphone
‘Hi how can I help you today?’
‘would you like it for a large meal?’
‘thank you, your total is 1.06, first window
please’
Haha
I would plan out what to do off when I’m off
Probably a movie, or a gym session
Sometimes i stroll around the neighbourhood
Sometimes i think of what to bring home later
I miss spring.
I miss spring.
I miss the morning of winters.
I miss the night of winters.
I miss when I am all tucked in the bed, and
have that final 3 minutes talk with the people
Everyone would be in bed, some still with
their laptops
Then we would talk stuffs like potato~~ toko
toko toko~~~
And i will sleep into some reckless dreams
Until the somebody’s alarm begin again
