another lovely goddamn day (hanamichi) wrote, @ 2001-09-12 09:07:00

I'm at work again. Yesterday, I was sent home early. Glad for that because I felt like such an ass making coffee for people in light of the circumstances, and such contempt for the people who had the nerve to order things like pounds of espresso, and then ask me to grind the espresso for them. Just...who cares? Get your espresso tomorrow. Get it some other time. Buy some Yuban at the grocery store. Do it discreetly. Yesterday, today, tomorrow, whenever, it's not the time to be indulging yourself so...publicly.

I might be exaggerating but it felt really disgusting at the time.


The Sound of Waves is beautiful so far.

Nora didn't write me last night. Check your email, Nora.

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