Sep 09, 2008 23:43
I'm feeling so overwhelmed nowadays. What with work and school literally everyday. Sometimes I wonder if I'll make it out of the this alive and functioning.
Anyways, at Starbucks in Flushing this morning, I ordered a triple grande no foam soy latte. (I'm trying to cut down from usual quad grande soy latte.) But, alas, what did I get instead after the barista took one look at me?
A quad grande soy latte cause he thought it looked like I needed that one extra shot.
To me, there are two very significant signs:
1. Starbucks OWNS me
2. I live a very sad, sad life when my baristas decide for me how much coffee I need
exhausted beyond control