I never thought that I'd become one of those soccer moms that go to Starbucks every day with their disgustingly complicated, overly pre-prepared orders. "Lyke, okay, so, if you order a grande iced vanilla nonfat latte and tell them to put it in a venti cup, you totally get more coffee, but they charge you for a grande!" It's sad, but I know all of the Starbucks tricks and shortcuts, along with all the syrups, secret menu items, and lingo. What makes the situation all the more depressing is this: I did not consciously learn all of it. When I think of all the things in the world that I could know everything about, I realize that Starbucks should not be one of them.
This week has been superb. Conservatory works. Finals worked. Everything is working. The reason I'm so desperate to leave school is because things were not working. I'm glad that my last semester of public education will work for once.
Today:
-school
-find a job (still)
-first Powers class
Tomorrow:
-Friday

2 comments:
I need a job too.
No place wants to hire me...
i feel like this might be a disgusting suggestion, but maybe after this you should work at starbucks haha
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