A Cup of Tea is to a human as is a dog to a bone. The two are synonymous to the other though while in practice that relationship is hardly that way.
Well I defy that relationship.
Some people lose their keys; well I forget to drink my tea.
A cup of tea to me is something that wakes me up and allows me to endeavour on with the list of homework that university sets out for me to do.
However, the only flaw in that logic then is the fact that by allowing me to focus again on my work is that I get so entirely focused in on it that the tea is left in the cold, and to go from piping hot to disgustingly cold.
If there is one thing that tastes worse that sculling wine is drinking cold tea in a hurry, for you see the body does not adjust too well to that substance.
So it seems that as I set out to use the tea for its purpose it gets left in the lurch.
Not the peace of mind that should come with a tea, should it?
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