I’m in Starbucks. I haven’t been in one in a long time. (Fingers crossed, I will work at one this summer.)
I’m here with my cousin. About thirty minutes ago, this guy said something which had me laughing.
He said: “It’s a shit box. We live in a shit box.” I took a secret picture of him and send it to my cousin, with his comment highlighted on the photo.
This comment makes want to work here even more.
I want to interact with people who will blow me away – in any way, really.