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Dear Diary,
Tonight, Beth's boyfriend Jeremy and I were buying drinks at a Starbucks when the barista shifty-eyed-ly snuck us two bags of baked goods. We looked daftly at him (I thought he thought I ordered them, and that I would have to pay for them) when he just nodded and told us to take them. I blubbered out a "thank you so much!" and went on my merry way.
We sat down with Beth and began to chat. This same guy walks over later and drops THREE MORE bags of goodies onto our table! And did I mention that each bag had something different in it? There was marble cake, a pumpkinseed loaf, cookies, some sort of bar, and something else.
Damn, that's a record. And now I've got another 200 calories in my body, on top of that yummy pasta we had for dinner.
Tonight, Beth's boyfriend Jeremy and I were buying drinks at a Starbucks when the barista shifty-eyed-ly snuck us two bags of baked goods. We looked daftly at him (I thought he thought I ordered them, and that I would have to pay for them) when he just nodded and told us to take them. I blubbered out a "thank you so much!" and went on my merry way.
We sat down with Beth and began to chat. This same guy walks over later and drops THREE MORE bags of goodies onto our table! And did I mention that each bag had something different in it? There was marble cake, a pumpkinseed loaf, cookies, some sort of bar, and something else.
Damn, that's a record. And now I've got another 200 calories in my body, on top of that yummy pasta we had for dinner.