Prep Block Thoughts

I yearn to watch One Tree Hill and the wifi at Aroma Maya is not letting me. It could be a mix of that or the fact I may or not be pirating on this very laptop as we speak. But why would I admit that, so lets assume its the first thing. 

I got a fuck ass coffee for while I'm here and its gross, but that's my fault because I literally don't like coffee. The thought process was to look cute and mysterious with my journal and my $500 headphones and $8 drip iced latte, but instead, im sitting int he corner with a light beaming down, directly in view of my greasy roots.

And wonder wall is faintly playing in my ear again the unbearably loud piano ambience in this establishment. To some im sure its relaxing but where is my coffee shop ukulele bop I was promised in early 2000s media.