Reflect

Oakland, Saturday, June 7, 2025 5:27 PM

I am writing this on a beautiful Saturday. I am sat outside of a cafe, which has an intersting name: “Ain’t Normal”.

Too much information about location. OK.

They will close in a few minutes from now, and things are getting a little bit complicated.

Still, I enjoy to be outside. A problem is that nowadays I type, I probably, always have done, in a laptop.

It could be an expensive lost.

I am worried about to see everyone passing by nearby.

I can hold my ground if something happens.

I am sat on a plastic dark green chair and typing on top of a plastic orange table, half under an umbrella.

I am typing on top of permeable pavement and next to a rain garden bio-swale detention pond.

I am typing in front of Oakridge Bart Station. Request to help for buying BART tickets is expected.

I am going to write my summer calendar.

But it is so interesting to see punk around, and folks that I might have seen at the dining hall of I-House.

OK. I decided that to move inside of the coffee shop. I was a bit worried outside.

I love that the music is punk, punk rock, rock, and metal. Can one work with this music?

I think it is an enjoyable break, while trying to be productive, but someone vulnerable at this stage.

I like the wall decorations with lemons in the pure form with leaves, and flowers.

Plenty of flowers in the paintings as well. It seems a right fit, together with the music and stock.

I decided to buy a fruit wine instead of a coffee. It is probably about 1.75 times the costs though.

But too late to drink a matcha.

Now, I am thinking something. Coffee is great for digestion, how busy get bathrooms in cafeterias, and is the right place to the bathroom. Right place, definitively. But you might now what to expect in a cafeteria bathroom.

Bonacera, almost. And yet, I still need to eat dinner.

Stress is building up a bit. It might the atmosphere. They have 13 minutes to close. Or looking at people. But, however, barista is a great job. In general, the theory of always work is good. And I use to have that, until somehow a little bit of things changed during my latest studies. Not complain, I have a bit more of knowledge now.

But I must organize my place.

Stress decreased a bit now. But I wonder what happened a few minutes ago. I guess I know a bit. But the interesting thing is how one can feel the vibes.

Unrelated, but I will keep doing. A good thing is to put ideas and work out.