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09 September 2008 @ 11:43 pm
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