Coffee Shop Confessions vol. 9

The line at Starbucks is so long I feel like I'm already at Comic Con. I'd better get this barista's autograph when I get to the front (and phone number).

I wonder if these baristas will miss me when I start my new job on Monday? I think they will. I told them I would come back and visit. They didn't seem to care or know who I was.

This has been the first time in a while I haven't had to spend my time at Starbucks applying for jobs. I mean, I could "do nothing" like I normally do here, but Facebook and Gchat aren't as interesting when you don't have anything to put off doing.

The cute girl in front of me is creating some cool fantasy CGI illustration on her laptop. I need to learn how to use PhotoShop. Mostly so I can touch up all my tagged photos on Facebook.