Hot Coffee and Men

Dear post that should have been yesterday,

I think there is a street in every city that the same street exists in every other city! There is always a Queen Street or a First Street or Maple or Princess. For the record there is a town near me that doesn't have a Main Street, that's why I left it out. But I have to make this short and sweet because it's 10 after 11 and I have to catch a bus in an hour and a half. I need a shower, brush my teeth, eat some soup my dad and I made last night. I also have to write a note to myself to not forget my bus change and my camera. I am going to meet up with my mother so we can go to my brother's football game. I think I would cry and make her turn around if I forgot my camera. The best thing about it is that it fits in my coat. So if it rains, like it did two games ago I can protect it. That was the coldest, most wet, disgusting game I've ever been too. I was smart and brought long johns and a flannel shirt for this game. But the best part after watching the game is sushi with my old man :) I've been having a sushi craving attack for the past couple days. I can't wait for some nice hot miso soup to warm me up. Also I am busing it to a Starbucks to wait for my mom and spending my last few dollars on a vanilla soy latte. Now don't think I'm a snob because I spend 5 dollars on a coffee. First off you have to buy something to sit in the place, second I need wifi so I can text my mom and third I'm going to enjoy my crossword in the ambiance of the smell of brewing coffee and the hum of people, that's worth five bucks in my opinion. As well I get to watch all the people that think they're the shit because they drink Starbucks :P And just for the record they are the best soy latte I can find; I don't drink it for the name. I should ask for a foamer thing so I can make them at home, but first I have to get a job so I can guy good coffee not five dollar crap that my mom gets, bluck! I like my coffee strong, hot and expensive, like my men. Not actually, I've just always wanted to say that. I like my men country, hands on and sweet as honey. Well I should hop in the shower now to keep my schedule flowing; my laundry should be done by the time I get out hopefully. The bus takes an hour to get where I'm going and I can't be late. I got that hatred from my mother, DON'T BE LATE. Although the men I seem to date are always late! I guess it balances me out, lol.
Any who, out for now, Rachel