Over my dead body will I ever deign to drink Nescafe Rich again. Ever. I drank that freaking cup of coffee at about, what, 9pm? stayed awake until 3.15 am, tried to sleep, had 1.75 hours full of disturbing fragments of dreams, and now, at 5 am, fully awake and distraught, I am here, blogging. I swear to you. Oh yes. Never coffee again. It is never so-early-it-won't-affect-my-bedtime. Never. Freak. There goes studying tmr Goddammit.