So Kala, my coworker, was saying that this girl who she goes to school with and also comes in to the coffee shop, who is also named Kayla, but with a y, obviously, has a crush on me or something (yeah, took me a few minutes to figure it out too.) Kayla (the one with the supposed crush) is pretty darn cute, too, and listens to some pretty good bands ( Read more... )

So there's this creepy guy who comes into the coffee shop every once in a while. Nobody likes him; he doesn't really buy anything, he bothers the other customers, and he smells really bad. Most of the time we just give him free coffee so we're spared his repeated assurances that his "buddy is coming right over, he'll pay for the coffee" (yeah, I ( Read more... )