there’s this intricate little design at the bottom of my caleruega mug (yay me for buying on impulse that day in senior high ^-^).

i was re writing this story that got totally whacked when my laptop got totally whacked and i was drinking my favorite obsession this summer (tea with lotsa milk). then i fell asleep. 

and i left the tea stuff on the floor (good thing my mom doesn’t check on me during mornings). the remnants of what i was drinking last night dried up and now this cool pattern formed.

so yeah i haven’t washed it yet cause i like looking it ^___^. call me weird but what the hey.

i wonder if this tea stain holds something from my future. i mean, people used to read tea leaves before, right?