It Hurts To Look At The Clock

     I sit unwilling to look at any clock or check my phone for fear it will be four o' clock. Why do I fear such things as what I am about to undertake?
    Hell, I have no idea.

    Enough with my doubts, eh? How about a few things you people should know while I am gone?

• XKCD


• Motel De Moka


• Secrets


• Why do you live?


• Marvelous surprise!


• Deadly umbrellas

     And I leave you with the words a dear friend told me in order to help me.
      "It takes courage to take the hard road rather then the easy one."

Hell, This Coffee Tastes Awful

    So I sit here, as it seems it a usual thing, and drink coffee. Unfortunately for me this coffee tastes like rotten ass and, for all I know, it could be and I could die 'cause of it.
    Oh well, the risks we take, no?

    Something close to nine days until I leave and the weather here must be going to miss me because it has been in the low 50s and 60s.



    Still, no matter how nice the weather is outside the coffee still sucks when inside.