The day i stop enjoying football is the day ill go to drink tea with my mom
My hour for tea is half-past five, and my buttered toast waits for nobody.
Coffee isn't my cup of tea.
My boss treated me like a slave and I felt completely degraded. Then, just once, I did a terrible thing — I peed in his tea! Watching him drink it, my grudges completely dissolved — I never minded making tea for him again.
I don't really like coffee, she said, but I don't really like it when my head hits my desk when I fall asleep either.
I know I'm in England because this morning, my stomach got up two hours before I did and had a cup of tea! I've had so much tea, I slosh when I walk! You have to drink tea — I've tasted the coffee!
I don't drink any coffee or take any drugs and I don't smoke cigarettes and I don't eat sugar and I don't take any medicine at all. I eat a lot of fish, vegetables, and I stay away from starches.
I like my women like I like my coffee… covered in beeees!
That is my problem with life, I just rush through it, like I'm being chased. Even things whose whole point is slowness, like drinking relaxing tea. When I drink relaxing tea I suck it down like I'm in a contest for who can drink relaxing tea the quickest.
This wine is too good for toast-drinking, my dear. You don't want to mix emotions up with a wine like that. You lose the taste.