Post by Xi Coleman on Aug 28, 2011 15:43:54 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true] Why did I decide to drive aimlessly around town until I got bored? Simple; I was bored, and boring myself would make myself more bored, which would prompt karma to entertain me. Personally, I thought the plan was brilliant. Way to outsmart nature. Should've known it would be harder than that. Rather than stop when I was bored, I was forced to stop when my car ran out of gas. Crap. I thought. Damned karma. The world hates me, many others hates me...just one big hate-fest for me. Wrong again, Xi Coleman. For it ran out of gas inside of a parking lot I had been driving about for the past five minutes. About two-hundred yards away, there lied Starbucks. One of my favorite places ever. I honestly didn't know why it was one of my favorite places. It certainly wasn't because of Zac. I loved Starbucks since I drank one cup of their coffee, and that was pretty much on my first day here in Richmond. Coffee...it sounded like a good idea, so I waltzed through the door I didn't bother to think about what I ordered, getting the very first thing that I saw on the menu. Like I cared about the price, regardless. I got lucky, because it was lemon pound cake. Did I like it particularly? Hell no! I adored the stuff. It was like water to me. I almost giggled at the irony. Great place, great food, great weather, great breakdown...huh. Maybe I'd get lucky again and make a great enemy. When my order was called out, I picked the tray up and sat down at one of the little, two-people tables that I almost always favored over the booths. |
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