nothing like a weirdly vile coffee from school to make you think “hmm, maybe I’ll never be able to eat another thing ever again.”
I have no idea what they did to it. I requested my usual flat white with four sugars. It came so incredibly hot I couldn’t hold the cup properly, and when I sipped it, I swear there weren’t no sugar in there. So I poured in three of the emergency packets I had in my bag. No difference made. Vile, vile, vile.
But I was tired almost to the point of brainfog so I drank it anyway. By the end of first class I was pretty sure I was going to puke on someone’s shoes. Sat through forty minutes of second class and then decided to stop being a Brave Heroine and just go the hell home. Kind of glad I did; I would not be able to walk home like this.
Reasonably sure they put a shot of raw rotavirus in it. Good frog I hope this lets up soon. Probably drinking water would help, but I feel too sick to even think about it. I am not giving that coffee place any of my money for a little while, I think.
I hope I can study like this. And retain the info, I mean. I have a damn test on Friday and I’d really like to pass it, if at all possible.