Caffeine And Chocolate Gets Along
It excites me when they’re talking about it.
Gone really too far but what they’re doing is just to
care less, look ahead, no back-facing but facing me.
Let it shed, let it be.
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…let maestro, beats
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Merry Christmas!
Tomorrow’s plan hopefully it succeeds.
Sometimes I’m confused myself, I don’t know what my body wants.
I don’t know when I need a rest, when it needs vitamins.
Been busy working and sales at shop was crazy!
Been fighting with hangers and cottons too.
Music was banging, shop almost turn into a club, full of rubbish.
One day off tomorrow, I don’t really feel quite sad not getting a
slot to work in the holidays but what I’m mad about is that I have
to work on the New Year’s Eve.
That’ll be crazy for me. I don’t know what’s gonna happen.
Out with my party people or with friends at work?
Will I be able to catch the glimpse of the countdown?
I hope!
And I’m praying hard less customers on that day, please!
Oh!
I’ve been taking in burgers in the nights and I hope this won’t
be adversely good for me.
I have also been staying up late for a reason, that is, my Chinese drama.
I’m in need of chocolate right now, and the Sundae did a good job
reminding me to consume more and more of dark chocolate.
I ate two packs of white chocolate the other day and together with
it, few cups of coffee made Lee Ronson addicted to it.
Now, I know how it feels like to live without a drug.
Well, I better get going before I drug myself even further.
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Dreams are dreams.
It’s us that proves dreams are true.
Promises are still promises,
and I’ve taken an oath, I’ve promised.
BAGUS,
Lee Ronson
