• I am but a speck of ink in this colourful, yet scattered world.
    At times, I seek change.
    At others, none whatsoever prevails to piqued my interest.
    However, today I drink tea.
    In my lounge, whilst I sit comfy in my relaxing chair.
    I squirm and fidget bit as I wait for my butler to bring to me a fresh cup of tea.
    As I finally find a position that is "just right", I notice that my butler has returned.
    He begins to pour the ever so fragrant tea, of which I usually do not know the name of.
    And so, I decide to ask a meaningful question.
    "I'm sorry, but it seems I forgot again. What was your name?"
    "My name is-" Interrupting right before the answer, I add in another important question.
    "And also, what was mine?"
    I didn't particularly catch notice, but it seems that he had sighed under his breath at my second query.
    "Sir, my name is Hubert Springs, and your name is Monty Venosphere."
    He hands me my tea.
    "So, my name is Tim and you are Sebastian. I shall commit this to memory as best as I can."
    I see that Sebastian gives me a look stating "Sigh...I give up trying to reason with you."
    My attention goes back to the teacup I am holding.
    I look in to it, and take another whiff at it's pleasant aroma, then a sip.
    "Ahh...what pleasant tea this is. What is the name of this one?"
    "It is Orange Grey, a new tea made from a mix of [ Earl Grey ] and [ Orange Pekoe ]."
    "Hmm...Interesting."
    I finish my cup and quickly ask for some more.
    The day pasts by, and so, tomorrow I hope to do something a bit more exciting.