Life’s funny how one spends all of it waiting. Waiting for Monday to be over. Waiting for the second hour of Geometry to end. Question is what are we waiting for? Something better? Something worse? What if we spend our whole life’s waiting? Well never find it. Some believe it’s love. Other will say it’s chocolate. I believe it’s waiting itself that were waiting for. The never-ending Starbucks line of life. Instead of getting a non-fat soy latte we get death. So which will you choose? Yelling at the Batista to work faster, so you can die faster. Or will you enjoy the line and have the patience to get to the front when you’re meant to. It’s your choice.