elegantwaste's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- cradle to the grave Don't you hate those nights when you've almost convinced yourself you're going to have a fabulous time and get laid, and then you end up at home, in bed, all all alone, at the early hour of half past midnight? Also: this article about Starbucks amuses me greatly, especially about the barista calling out 'who wants an espresso drink?', nobody answering, and then ordering it five minutes later at the till. When it could have been finished and at their side already but NO. Um yes. Starbucks is such a little cult, man. So yeah. Not laid. Only a little drunk. At work in six hours. Might have to take drastic measures. 12:30 a.m. - 2003-08-12 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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