Author: ektz

Coffee is not just a drink, its a way of life for me. Thus the quote in the photo. I’m not a regular drinker, though I love my coffee. And Won’t Tread it for anything not even a chocolate now. that should say, how much I started loving coffee.

Anyway the title of the post is what happened to me. The other day I was at my favorite coffee shop, and the new waiter came to take the order. I ordered my usual, the “cappuccino”. And he asked me back, “kepucheeno, right?” And that even in a tone, that would so innocently imply that I was the one who was spelling it wrong. lol. I smiled and nodded my head, why making a fuss, whats in the name anyway, right? 😀

Anyway, apart form the above other Great but unusual Coffee Quotes :

• “Men should be like coffee, hot sweet and strong”
• “If I asked for a cup of coffee, someone would search for the double meaning.”
• “Behind every successful woman is a substantial amount of coffee”
• “Coffee should be black as Hell, strong as death, and sweet as love”
• “Coffee and love are best when they are hot”
• “A cup of coffee commits one to forty years of friendship.”
• “Good communication is as stimulating as black coffee, and just as hard to sleep after.”
• “Science may never come up with a better office communication system than the coffee break.”

Memories. Of old times. The times those are gone.
The times those are not there anymore.
But the times which you fondly remember.
Well, social networking, if it has done nothing else, it has at least made a world a bit smaller place.

And it’s not bad, not always.

I mean, I could never imagine being in touch with my old college friends, after I left college and lost touch. It sounded almost insane to be able to find those few people in billions of people in India. And trust me, I know they would be all scattered all over the place. And now it’d been 7 yrs. And I had almost lost hopes.

But then some days before, an old friend found me out.
And then it began. The chain of events. Of finding more friends in chain. Finding more details, calling up people, meeting people, and more or less getting back in touch. At just a click of a button.

Something that made me happy.

Now there is a lot to catch up, lot to know, lot to say, and lot to share.
Even though orkut was a medium, now I am back in touch real time.

And it couldn’t have happened otherwise.
Credit goes to this wide web.

Well, on a lighter note, now this is what I call six degrees of separation.
That every one on earth, are connected through a chain of six friends, who are on orkut.
Lol.

I am on a trip right now, to my native place, and as much as it makes me happy, all this driving around, is giving me a backache as well. Anyhow, one of the most interesting part I’ve seen in this trip is my sleep during this trip.

So far, as usual, I’ve been able to sleep less. Yet, every time I’ve slept, I’ve consciously made a choice to sleep on a sofa. At my Grandfather’s place, At my Uncle’s and At my Aunt’s, all the places I’ve been to, i have had this special connection with a sofa to sleep. All of my relatives, they keep on bugging me, telling me that they have arranged for a bed for me to sleep on, though I just prefer a sofa somehow.

probably, its just the comfort and small space yet the coziness of the sofa that I have learned to love.
or may be i just have way too much memories attached to it, to feel good while i sleep on a sofa.

🙂 so yes, I would, even in future, prefer a small sofa than a bed.