Today I realized I have no life.
During my pre closing shift at Starbucks, my friend JP was the supervisor meaning it would be fun times. And it was. Until ... dundundunn
I started talking about the cloths we use to clean up and how they aren't as soft and pretty as they used to be..
So it's either: A. My life is so boring that I can no longer talk about interesting things or B. I work too much.
(I'm pretty sure it's a mixture of both =( )
On a brighter note, I found out that Quad Grande Americano's name is Max and his friend's name is Ryan..
(Or was it Bryan?.. I'm not too sure, he's not as cute as Grande Americano. .. or Max rather. so I guess it's okay that I don't remember him. Right? haha)
Until next time,
xoxo workaholic/dance-aholic/sleepaholic
.. homeworkaholic?
(HAHA YEAH RIGHT!)
2 comments:
Tin, you're so cute. I totally understand what you mean, talking in "work-lingo". At Le Chateau I get so used to talking about products and work related stuff that I'll go home and ask mom where my B898s are (which is the code on the bottom of the shoe). And I get excited about things like a new shipment of grippies for clothes hangers. SO you're not alone...hopefully they bring back the nice cloths :)
Love, Tall Soy Chai Latté w/ Vanilla Powder.
Most girls are like that, am I right? But not to the extent of whoring around; in the right terms yenno haha.
But fuck Tin, let's adopt their 'livin the life' statuses! Haha.
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