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STORYTIME!
Once, I was talking to my dad about coffee. He said if I was downstairs in the kitchen by time he was making it, he would make a larger pot so I could have some.
So, the next day, I woke up at six, maybe six thirty for coffee.
True to his word, my dad made extra coffee.
Now, I have had a bit of black coffee in the past. I HATED IT. I honestly don't understand how my dad drinks it. It's just kfjdlkjafkldjfdkl gjdblehhhhh.
So, I put a bunch of milk in my coffee.
I went over to drink my coffee on the couch where my parents were watching GMA or something, and I realize it's just as bad.
yet i keep drinking it.
And I'm just so annoyed at the milk for not doing it's job, and at coffee for not being good.
