Coffee.........what a special drink.
some say coffee and another kind of drugs,like smoking,which will take your soul with it.
I say it is the taste of life.
it looks sad when u look into the brown sea;
it smells special and reminds you this smell only belongs to it;
it taste bitter when it enter your mouth and makes you regret to drink such kind of liquid;
then it releases its real taste,and you are surprise by its character inside.
it makes you want to drink more,and the cycles of hate and love go on.
isn't life like that?
you hate something and after a period of time, you will think of it and realize that it wasn't that bad and want more.
I am addicted to coffee, and also, the interesting cycles of life.
(for Eric and Jacob,my friends from and going back to Germany.)
I am so lucky that my family is rich enough to send me to Canada for study..........
i met a lot of good friends here.
they are from everywhere in the world,from Europe,Asia and africa...
we always go to starbuck or tim horton just for chatting............
of cause we order coffee too,
those days are the best of my life...
but now that they are gone,
I will still remember the time we were together.....
hope to see you again,my friends!
