The coffee I made in School. I was allowed to use the Teachers Machine but my coffee Pads got Bakteria or smth by storing them in high Humid places without closing it.

The taste was horrible of the coffee but I was just adding more sugar… it still tasted weeird. I still had two of them because of an exam…

I felt like dying, by vomiting 30 times and needing to go to ambulance. It took a few hours and insulation, till I was allowed to go Home at 4am. I couldnt even move so weak I was over time, but probably it was because of the Drugs and panic of the assistance. She just asked me how much I got of this stuff and I just didnt know, so she gave me the same stuff again. Felt like doubling down on the drug with insulation. I think it was pain relieving.

So now I just need to let the dough rest… rest… zzzzzZ

But socialism creates a Person that is much bigger than a Billionare. Dictatorship and other forms