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a lil coffee escapade

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this mornin, on the way to work via the KL Monorail, i was really craving for coffee…
so when i reached the bukit bintang station, i detoured to my regular coffee joint, San Francisco Kohi.

was greeted by Lennon and Michelle, they knew what i wanted (regular low-fat hazelnut latte). so i paid for it and got my loyalty card stamped.. =) 3 more drinks to go!

finally… my regular low-fat hazelnut latte… ahhh what relief… *phew*

man with latte in hand is a happy man…

now to get back to work… lol! =)

Current song: Black Eyed Peas – Dum Diddly


Written by Leo

7 October 2005 at 9:10

Posted in Food, My Thoughts

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    7 October 2005 at 11:30

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